Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Low Coast
Low Coast
Performer
Jeff Caudill
Jeff Caudill
Electric Guitar
Mike Fratantuno
Mike Fratantuno
Electric Bass Guitar
Terence Yoshiaki
Terence Yoshiaki
Drums
Dave Hemann
Dave Hemann
Electric Guitar
Brian Lapin
Brian Lapin
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Caudill
Jeff Caudill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KEVIN RATTERMAN
KEVIN RATTERMAN
Mixing Engineer

Texty

Clear September sky
Remember junior high
Maybe 1985
A couple catchers in the rye
But only one was coming home
Amputated wing
I didn't feel a thing
But I knew that it was gone
I let the phone just ring
Like my new favorite song
I won't move
Do what you gotta do
I'll hold still
Go on fire at will
I'll stay here
I might just disappear
Cause I've got nowhere else to go
A depth I could not reach
Didn't practice, didn't preach
I didn't want to seem weak
And no one made me speak
So I didn't have to lie
I won't move
Do what you gotta do
I'll hold still
Go on fire at will
I'll stay here
I might just disappear
Cause I've got nowhere else to go
Sorry for your loss
A twenty for your thoughts
You might need it when I'm gone
The price outweighs the cost
When you're too fucked up to cry
I won't move
Do what you gotta do
I'll hold still
Go on fire at will
I'll stay here
I might just disappear
Cause I've got nowhere else to go
Yeah I've got nowhere else to go
I've got nowhere else to go
Written by: Jeff Caudill
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