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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamie McDell
Jamie McDell
Guitar
Travis New
Travis New
Guitar
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stuart Crichton
Stuart Crichton
Producer
Studios 301
Studios 301
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It seems the rains come down again A waiting room you're laying in So the walls start giving in, and you can't change anything I call you like out you disappear, I come around you're never here Left your t-shirt on the floor, left your conscience needing more Your friends get taller Rooms get smaller, it seems it's all a game you're playing and Waves start crashing lights star flashing Something happend it all comes to an end And they tell you makes you stronger But the road keeps getting longer You never stop running till the end And I just wanna make it better I'll do anything to remember And then you forget it all again It's not a joke it's not pretend The path you walk it never ends And we all start losing you cause we just can't find the truth You stuck in what you could have become It's like a race you've never won, And it's just a little faith that could make it all okay Your friends get taller Rooms get smaller, seems it's all a game you're playing and Waves start crashing lights star flashing Something happens it all comes to an end And they tell you makes you stronger But the road keeps getting longer You never stop running till the end And I just wanna make it better I'll do anything to remember And then you forget it all again Now you've gone six miles in a rental car And you've crashed down at a local bar with a black book Filled with all the names you lost And on your left hand there's a written word With the small sign of a different girl And the sun sets on the place you could have gone I'm not giving up, and I never said I was I'm not letting go not leaving you all alone And they tell you it makes you stronger, But the road keeps getting longer You never stop running till the end And I just wanna make it better I'll do anything to remember And then you forget it all again Now you've gone six miles in a rental car And you crashed down at a local bar with a black book Filled with all the names you lost And on your left hand there's a written word With the small sign of a different girl And the sun sets on the place you could have gone Now you've gone six miles in a rental car And you crashed down at a local bar with a black book Filled with all the names you lost And on your left hand there's a written word With the small sign of a different girl And the sun sets on the place you could have gone
Writer(s): Stuart John Crichton, Jamie Rogers Mcdell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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