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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lani Rose
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Myles Anderson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Myles Anderson
Producer
Texty
At night time, we search
Our melodies are coming (our melodies are, melodies are)
And my light, it burns
I hope I become something (I hope I become, I hope I become)
But the deal was that you would love me
And forgive all the things that I've done
Man, that's everything, well, at least to me
Until you help me see
So you tore me apart just to heal me
Eighty percent, you pruned me up well
Now I'm growing above from the ceiling
That I thought was my ultimate self
Ah, ah
How might I win
I made time to pray here for you
Is that what I must do
Kept calling me in, but still I never would
But the deal was that you would love me
And forgive all the things that I've done
And that's everything, well, at least to me
Until you help me see
So you tore me apart just to heal me
Eighty percent, you pruned me up well
Now I'm growing above from the ceiling
That I thought was my ultimate self
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
We let go, we let go
(We let go, we let go)
(We let go, we let go)
Writer(s): Myles Anderson
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