Top Songs By Into the Red
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Callum Mitchell
Bass
Ashley Martindale
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Macdonald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Logan Macdonald
Producer
Will Stocks
Producer
Brett Womersley
Producer
Lyrics
You are not the breaker of my chains
I am not the answer to your pain
We're complex beings that are more than words and bones
We are sinners in glass houses
With a hatred that shrouded
By a lack of people at whom to throw stones
There is no joining of the flesh
When my life is such a mess
Falling apart and crashing through the glass
It's taking so long to recover
From the love turned pitch forever
The memory still hurts when I'm trying to fall asleep
We go picking stars like berries
While my clothes are feeling heavy
I feel like I'm boiling alive
I'll hide in the hollies
I drink myself to sleep three nights a week
At war with my body
If its really over
I'm running out of reasons to stay sober
This is just making my head ache
Spewing words without a break
I glad that I'm surrounded by these people
This is the best I've ever felt
And there's already someone else
But I'll never be ready to introduce myself
I'll hide in the hollies
I drink myself to sleep three nights a week
At war with my body
If its really over
I'm running out of reasons to stay sober
And I'll find solace
Out here by the pool
I think I see the dawn shining through
I find myself wishing for change, it's true
So take me to the water on the moon
If it's really over
Then I'm running out of reasons to stay sober
I'll hide in the hollies
I drink myself to sleep three nights a week
At war with my body
If its really over
I'm running out of reasons to stay sober
Writer(s): Logan Macdonald
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