Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fendahlene
Performer
Paul Whiteley
Electric Guitar
Ashley Hurst
Bass Guitar
Matt Ingram
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Whiteley
Songwriter
Ashley Hurst
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fendahlene
Producer
Dan Cox
Mixing Engineer
Texty
Sunday nights, watching red taillights
The pulse of the city streets
Feels like you’re locked in pattern
Just climbing a ladder
Everything is routine
You wonder who you’re meant to be
Is it all just a waste of time?
Is there more further on up the line?
There’s no point waiting ‘round
There’s only here and now
We’ve got today who knows about tomorrow
Who cares what they expect
Let’s just live instead
We’ve got the rest of our lives to get old
We could talk till the sun comes up
Making plans for whatever may come
Plotting the future
Who wins and who loses
It’s all just a game
Not every great song will get sung
Don’t keep me waiting around
Don’t leave me alone in this town
There’s no point waiting ‘round
There’s only here and now
We’ve got today who knows about tomorrow
Who cares what they expect
Let’s just live instead
We’ve got the rest of our lives to get old
It all seems worlds away
So far from where you thought it would be
We’ll never know how far we can go
If we never even try
You could spend your life looking back
At what could have been done differently
But there’s no use in regret
You can’t second guess
Where things might have led
It was all meant to be
There’s no point waiting ‘round
There’s only here and now
We’ve got today who knows about tomorrow
Who cares what they expect
Let’s just live instead
We’ve got the rest of our lives to get old
There’s no point waiting ‘round
There’s only here and now
We’ve got today who knows about tomorrow
Who cares what they expect
Let’s just live instead
We’ve got the rest of our lives to get old
Written by: Ashley Hurst, Paul Whiteley