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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joy Oladokun
Vocals
Konrad Snyder
Keyboards
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Gray Schweers
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olubukola Oladokun
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joy Oladokun
Producer
Konrad Snyder
Mixing Engineer
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Waitin' on a black car to take me from my home
Bags are in the hall and the dog is at the door
For a hundred days, she will wonder where her other mother went
And I will spread my name, like a gambler prayin' for some providence
Sittin' in a black car thinkin' of my father
Tryin' to live my dreams and not forget to call
Who knows how few days we have left to live to love someone at all?
If I'm first to the grave, I am proud of what I gave, I am proud
Thinkin' of a black car that'll take away my pain
My mind it gets dark and I get blinded by my shame
I do not fear death, but I will not steal the blade out of his hand
I will stay my course, turn my pain into beauty when I can
Writer(s): Olubukola Oladokun
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