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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slaid Cleaves
Slaid Cleaves
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Slaid Cleaves
Slaid Cleaves
Composer
Rod Picott
Rod Picott
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scrappy Jud Newcomb
Scrappy Jud Newcomb
Producer

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Dark clouds gather on the western range This time it feels like more than just another cold hard rain Rivers rising over old flood lines Here come the prophets, calling out the end of times When the night comes creeping in And the day has left a mark I'll take you by the hand Together through the dark We nurse our bruises and we touch our scars We look up to the night, seeing chaos in the stars Through endless time the same old dance We stray out into the dark, in search of one last chance When the night comes creeping in And the day has left a mark I'll take you by the hand Together through the dark I'll tend the fire through the night and through the doubt Can't fight the storm outside, but we can wait it out This world is hard from the day you're born You can't pick up the rose without a handful of thorns Holding on to the slimmest hope You can beg for mercy or you can pray for a little more rope When the doubt comes creeping in And life has left a mark I'll take you by the hand Together through the dark When the night comes creeping in And the day has left a mark I'll take you by the hand Together through the dark Together through the dark Together through the dark
Writer(s): Richard Slaid Cleaves, Roderick L Picott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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