Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DT8 Project
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Harrison
Songwriter
David Wright
Songwriter
Dane Prewett
Songwriter
Darren Tate
Songwriter
Jason Wright
Songwriter
Joseph Watts
Songwriter
Lyrics
With your eyes closed and your fingers
Circling above a map
And the simple realisation
You were never coming back
In the silence I could whisper
All the things I want to say
But your eyes just have a way of
Telling me its all in vein
You're beginning to succeed in
Slowly pushing me away
This is not your life or your home
It's money and a place to stay
This desire for attention
You're afraid of growing old
On reflection it appears that
You've become a bag of bones
You are here
But you are not what who I remember
You are here
But I don't recognise what's left
You are here
But you've grown sick of just surviving
You are here
But who know for how long
But who knows for how long
But who knows for how long
But who knows for how long
Written by: Dane Prewett, Darren Tate, David Wright, Jason Wright, Joseph Watts, Tom Harrison