Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Bennington
Craig Bennington
Songwriter
Shea Boynton
Shea Boynton
Songwriter
Jason Berner
Jason Berner
Songwriter
Benjamin Richter
Benjamin Richter
Songwriter
Brad Johnson
Brad Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Barlow
The Barlow
Co-Producer
Craig Bennington
Craig Bennington
Producer

Lyrics

Been a month of Sundays since we laid our burdens down
Wind blows me in and you'd rather be leaving
Can't do it again but I can start from here
Flying high still your heart breaks on a dime
Could've been a moment did we stay too long
Ain't gotta learn everything the hard way
Hell I swing for the fences it's all that I can do
Hell I'm standing in the doorway like someone you hardly knew
It's looking like you lost a fight standing next to me
When you're standing next to me
I'd wait in the wings if it'd shatter my pride
Moth to a flame yet you still curse my name
Now here we are just couple kids strong
You contend with the highway and the stage
Hell I swing for the fences it's all that I can do
Hell I'm standing in the doorway like someone you hardly knew
It's looking like you lost a fight standing next to me
When you're standing next to me
Tumbleweed in your blood so you just roll away
Can't close the gate on them troubles or fate
Could've been a moment did we stay too long
Ain't gotta learn everything the hard way
And I swing for the fences it's all that I can do
Hell I'm standing in the doorway like someone you hardly knew
And it's looking like you lost a fight standing next to me
Standing next to me
Standing next to me
Standing next to me
Written by: Benjamin Richter, Brad Johnson, Craig Bennington, Jason Berner, Shea Boynton
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