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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anne Wilson
Anne Wilson
Vocals
Jeff Pardo
Jeff Pardo
Piano
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Baritone Guitar
Jacob Arnold
Jacob Arnold
Drums
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass
Todd Lombardo
Todd Lombardo
Acoustic Guitar
Court Clement
Court Clement
Electric Guitar
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anne Wilson
Anne Wilson
Songwriter
Jeff Pardo
Jeff Pardo
Songwriter
Matthew West
Matthew West
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Pardo
Jeff Pardo
Producer
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Producer
Sean Moffitt
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Jesse Brock
Jesse Brock
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Bevins
Chris Bevins
Editing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My friends, they know I won't pick up if they call me One day a year and that one day is here My tears, just like a summer rain are falling It's just what they do When I start missing you Why'd you have to go? Why'd I have to stay? When's it gonna get easier to make it through the day? I go out walking, I ain't much for talking Just thinking and crying, and praying and trying To make sense of what don't make sense in this life Like, "Why you're up there and not here by my side?" They say it's gonna get easier and I wanna believe that's true It's just harder on the seventh of June Hmm I've been singing songs ever since the day you left me Crazy how my life has changed Every night, a different stage And sometimes it feels like you and God are watching Are you looking down on me? I wonder if you're proud of me Oh, I go out walking, I ain't much for talking Just thinking and crying, and praying and trying To make sense of what don't make sense in this life Like, "Why you're up there and not here by my side?" They say it's gonna get easier and I wanna believe that's true It's just harder on the seventh of June Oh, I miss you Yeah, I miss you Hmm I go out walking, I ain't much for talking Just thinking and crying, and praying and trying To make sense of what don't make sense in this life Like, "Why you're up there and not here by my side?" They say it's gonna get easier and I wanna believe that's true It's just harder, oh, it's just harder On the seventh of June Oh, oh My friends, they know I won't pick up if they call me On the seventh of June It's just me and you
Writer(s): Matthew West, Jeff Pardo, Anne Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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