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Zach Bryan, Something In The Orange (live), San Francisco, October 22, 2022 (4K)
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Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Vocals
Lucas Ruge Jones
Lucas Ruge Jones
Fiddle
Stephen Scott Clark
Stephen Scott Clark
Drums
Read Connolly
Read Connolly
Lap Steel Guitar
Zephyr Avalon
Zephyr Avalon
Upright Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Bryan
Zach Bryan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Absalone Flores
Absalone Flores
Engineer
Jamie Hamburg
Jamie Hamburg
Engineer
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Eddie Spear
Eddie Spear
Mixing Engineer

Texty

How's everyone feeling this evening? It'll be fine by dusk but I'm telling you baby These things eat at your bones and drive your young mind crazy But when you place your head between my collar and jaw I don't know much but there's no weight at all And I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't 'Cause if I say I miss you, I know that you won't But I miss you in the mornings when I see the sun Something in the orange tells me we're not done To you I'm just a man, to me you're all I am Where the hell am I supposed to go? I've poisoned myself again Something in the orange tells me you're never coming home I need to hear you say you've been waiting all night There's orange dancing in your eyes from bulb light Your voice only trembles when you try to speak (I trust you guys) Take me back to us (dancing, this wood used to creak) To you I'm just a man, to me you're all I am Where the hell am I supposed to go? I've poisoned myself again Something in the orange tells me you're never coming home If you leave today, I'll stare at the way The orange touches all things around Grass, trees, and dew, how I just hate you Please turn those headlights around Please turn those headlights around Next one's on y'all To you I'm just a man, to me you're all I am Where the hell am I supposed to go Poisoned myself again Something in the orange tells me you're never coming home If you leave today, I'll just stare at the way The orange touches all things around Grass, trees and dew, how I just hate you Please turn those headlights around Please turn those headlights around Me and the guys we do not deserve to be here But we sure thank you for all that we are
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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