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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryn Weaver
Ryn Weaver
Vocals
Michael Angelakos
Michael Angelakos
Programming
benny blanco
benny blanco
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Levin
Benjamin Levin
Songwriter
Aryn Wüthrich
Aryn Wüthrich
Songwriter
Michael Angelakos
Michael Angelakos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
benny blanco
benny blanco
Producer
Michael Angelakos
Michael Angelakos
Producer
Chris Sclafani
Chris Sclafani
Engineer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matty Green
Matty Green
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, father time That meter maid who lends one lively winking eye We dance a borrowed iig while hiding from the fine Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine, hmm Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang or the divine Tip of my iceberg blues are showing I've never been one for goodbyes So, 'til I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride And so you know, everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road, ooh-ooh Oh, I take it in vain All the plans and moves that we made Half a heart is aching to grow Soulmates aren't just lovers, you know? I know, I know Your eyes are the rain, just a soul that's changin' in shape I'll be laughin' all of the way Thinkin' 'bout the days, oh Nobody knows where they are going Oh, how we try to wrap our minds Over the edge of all our knowings Be it a bang or the divine Tip of my iceberg blues are showing I've never been one for goodbyes So, 'til I meet you there, I'm singing A traveling song to ease the ride And so you know, everywhere I roam I'll see you on the road So farewell to my friend He who taught me to love like a beast And to feast like the queen that he fed turtle soup Little boy from Paris to the States, check the facts That was Magical Max He was black sheep and mischief and love for his craft Then he told me that I was Apollo 13 On that very last day, he said "Shoot for your dreams, little girl, to the stars" Well, I'm taking you with me Now this one is ours and I know what you'd say you'd say "On with the show" So on we go
Writer(s): Benjamin Joseph Levin, Erin Michelle Wuthrich, Michael Angelakos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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