Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ilan Bluestone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ilan Bluestone
Songwriter
Giuseppe De Luca
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ilan Bluestone
Producer
Lyrics
Breathe me to life
The words are falling faster
Will all this subside given enough time?
And read me, red eyes
The cause of all disaster
Well, hold me too tight, last until we die
The way that I've been shown
And the lies that I've been told
They are as old as the songs that they sung
To the folding light, the only son
And the way that I've been shown
And the lies that I've been told
They hide the road to the stardust and madness
Old enough to call it home
The way that I've been shown
And the lies that I've been told
They are as old as the songs that they sung
To the folding light, the only son
And the way that I've been shown
And the lies that I've been told
They hide the road to the stardust and madness
Old enough to call it home
The way that I've been shown
And the lies that I've been told
They are as old as the songs that they sung
To the folding light, the only son
And the way that I've been shown
And the lies that I've been told
They hide the road to the stardust and madness
Old enough to call it home
Written by: Giuseppe De Luca, Ilan Bluestone