Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Lee Sadler
Songwriter
Lyrics
Remember when our life was so much easier
Lying in bed, we sank into the ether of love, of holding on
It's hard to stand and face the fire consuming us
With busted fists and bruised egos
Just let it win
The time has come to burn it down again
You shook me to the core
You spread me far too thin
You bled me to the bone
You know the shape I'm in
The shape I'm in
The time has come to burn it down again
Can't blame the sun for setting
Can't blame the breeze for blowing
Can't blame the blood for flowing
Can't blame the weeds for growing
Can't blame the seasons turning
Can't blame the fires for burning
Outrun the dying of the day
The time has come to burn it down again
Can't blame the sun for setting
Can't blame the breeze for blowing
Can't blame the blood for flowing
Can't blame the weeds for growing
Can't blame the seasons turning
Can't blame the fires for burning
Can't blame the sun for setting
Can't blame the breeze for blowing
Can't blame the blood for flowing
Can't blame the weeds for growing
Can't blame the seasons turning
Can't blame the fires for burning
Outrun the dying of the day
Writer(s): Ethan Sadler
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