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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ardyn
Ardyn
Performer
Katy Pearson
Katy Pearson
Vocals
Rob Pearson
Rob Pearson
Guitar
William Phillips
William Phillips
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Katy Pearson
Katy Pearson
Composer
James Napier
James Napier
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Phillips
William Phillips
Producer
Tom Skyrme
Tom Skyrme
Producer

Lyrics

You keep Going on But it was told long ago By the young Not the old I'll keep Throwing stones I won't do As I'm told 'Til my voice Finds a home You're the muse of this land Give us everything you've got if you can 'Cause the birds keep pecking At your face and your eyes I thought there was truth But I didn't realize You're somebody that's not like me So I won't believe a word you speak 'Cause the birds keep pecking At your face and your eyes As you walk the path Revising your lies You're somebody That's not like me So I won't believe a word you speak (speak) Throwing stones Throwing stones You say There's nothing wrong But I was sold long ago Left alone in the cold Tell me What's going on Only so much is shown Is there more that you know You're the muse of this land Give us everything you've got if you can 'Cause the birds keep pecking At your face and your eyes I thought there was truth But I didn't realize You're somebody That's not like me So I won't believe a word you speak 'Cause the birds keep pecking At your face and your eyes As you walk the path Revising your lies You're somebody That's not like me So I won't believe a word you speak (speak) Cradle this old memory Cradle this whole story Cradle this old memory Cradle this whole story 'Cause the birds keep pecking (cradle this old memory) At your face and your eyes I thought there was truth (cradle this whole story) But I didn't realize You're somebody (cradle this old memory) That's not like me (cradle this whole story) So I won't believe a word you speak 'Cause the birds keep pecking (cradle this old memory) At your face and your eyes As you walk the path (cradle this whole story) Revising your lies You're somebody (cradle this old memory) That's not like me (created this whole story) So I won't believe a word you speak (speak)
Writer(s): James John Napier, William Edward Phillips, Robert John Pearson, Katy Jane Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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