Video musical

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Baker
Tim Baker
Performer
Joe Grass
Joe Grass
Pedal Steel Guitar
Mishka Stein
Mishka Stein
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Baker
Tim Baker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Baker
Tim Baker
Producer
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Producer
João Carvalho
João Carvalho
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Slide like a spirit down the same old roads You've been haunting these hills since the morning you were born Now the cracks in the pavement are the cracks in your heart You go over the same old faults Every time you walk to the bar Ain't you wet when you get there Whether rain or tears or sweat? And the wind shaking the panes It's the same as in your chest Yes, it's the same out there As it is in here It's the same out there As it is in here Why should it be different, should it be anything but that? Should we open our mouths and spit out California sand? Yeah we sing what we're given into a piece of shit p.a. We sing grey foggy day We sing no change in me Yeah but it's arm in arm in arm And ain't it loud enough to stun? Hearing them all heaving along into the one same song Oh is it the same out there As it is in here? Is it the same over there As it is down here? So pull your cloak around me now Pull your cloak around me now Pull me close and keep the cold night out Oh lean in to me so you're near to me now Once a stranger to me but Now you're the song in my mouth And you slide like a spirit out to The icy step Feel the night on your face, The mist upon your lips You pull the cloak around you, As you listen to the wind And you hum the refrain as you take the hill again
Writer(s): Tim Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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