Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amelia Meath
Amelia Meath
Vocals
Nicholas Sanborn
Nicholas Sanborn
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Sanborn
Nicholas Sanborn
Songwriter
Amelia Meath
Amelia Meath
Songwriter
Cherilyn Macneil
Cherilyn Macneil
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sylvan Esso
Sylvan Esso
Producer
Nick Sanborn
Nick Sanborn
Producer
Amelia Meath
Amelia Meath
Producer
BJ Burton
BJ Burton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm covered in soot We're running for gondolas And when I come home again My arms will wrap around my friends My arms will wrap around my friends I'm covered in soot I'm covered in skin And when I go to leave again I'll wear the clothes you put me in And when I go to leave again I'll wear the clothes you put me in Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Oh why? Oh why did I go outside with the bitches on the trail Oh why? Oh why? Did I go, I don't know Only thing I can think to say is Get on the train, get on the train And ride it till you come, ride it till you come Or could I just Get on the train, get on the train And ride it till you come, ride it till you come Like the bass child Like the river wild Like the tide coming in again We're driving in the van Through dotted lines we're making friends With all the other bands Driving to make their fortunes. Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could I be coming home with the waves rolling back? Could be coming home We're chasing the glow A pack of wolves We're running from home to home Blindly searching for what we know A dream created from the videos Our feet are getting raw, But our mouths still quietly Sing the song Keeping time to piston rods We're feeding ourselves on steam exhaust Oh why? Oh why? Do I run like the wolf each time my roots peak out from tender foot Oh why, oh why Can't I just kiss my lips enough Be happy with just making love?
Writer(s): Nicholas Christen Sanborn, Amelia Meath Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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