Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Retka
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Retka
Songwriter
Texty
The city sets in and it's tragic
So I might be gone today
Yeah, I might be gone today
Old futures end with new ideas
And time drinks all my champagne
Still I might be gone today
So who listens when you find your head
And you'd wished that you'd stayed in bed
Well, don't you know
Baby, Summer's comin' soon
I heard it coming as I landed my feet
I saw the wanting and I felt the heat
Like a madness that slept inside me
I forced a blow to its teeth
And I can't breathe
So who listens when you find your head
And you'd wished that you'd stayed in bed
Well, don't you know
Baby, Summer's comin' soon
In my life all was quiet
But in my head I never tried it
And my anxious heart is passing away
Still, I might be gone today
Written by: Anthony John Retka