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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilder Woods
Wilder Woods
Performer
Gabe Simon
Gabe Simon
Bass
William Rinehart
William Rinehart
Guitar
Jessie Baylin
Jessie Baylin
Background Vocals
The Watson Twins
The Watson Twins
Background Vocals
Jeremy Lutito
Jeremy Lutito
Drums
Tyler Burkum
Tyler Burkum
Guitar
Ian Fitchuk
Ian Fitchuk
Keyboards
Jeremy Larson
Jeremy Larson
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabe Simon
Gabe Simon
Songwriter
William Rinehart
William Rinehart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gabe Simon
Gabe Simon
Producer
Konrad Snyder
Konrad Snyder
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Mixing Engineer

Letras

If I never would have held your hand If you never would have called my name Mary, maybe I could move along Maybe I could forget If we never would have worked it out If you never showed your grace to me Then Mary, maybe I could walk away But I can never forget Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave Baby this ain't Gonna be the last that you see of me So hell with your fairy tale, hell with your movie screens I'm in love with your imperfect thing Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave If we never would have lost it all If you never would have raised my fall Mary, maybe I would be alone I'd be full of regrets If I never would have felt your arms Holding me when I had let you go Mary, maybe I could walk away But I could never forget Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave Baby this ain't Gonna be the last that you see of me So hell with your fairytale, hell with your movie screens I'm in love with your imperfect thing Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave We were livin' out of miracle We'd been down so many times I ain't trying to make it spiritual But there's a reason that we can't die All along we had a notion That there was something that we couldn't prove Mary, maybe I was holdin' back But now I'm holding on to you 'Cause, baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave Baby this ain't Gonna be the last that you see of me So hell with your fairy tale, hell with your movie screens I'm in love with your imperfect thing Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave Baby, you're wrong If you're thinkin' I would ever want to leave
Writer(s): William Rinehart, Gabe Simon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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