Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Matthew Dommer
Guitarra
James Lawrence Johnson
Bajo
Andrew Michael Wells
Teclados
Matthew Eric Hansen
Batería
Brandon Daniel Bascom
Guitarra
Eidola
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Matthew Dommer
Composición
James Lawrence Johnson
Composición
Andrew Michael Wells
Composición
Matthew Eric Hansen
Composición
Letra
In my youth, I felt the earth move underneath my feet
I knew my place, and kept time blissfully out of harm's reach
But time takes its toll and makes fools of the beggars
Hardens all hearts with desired endeavors
Shell games, all routine in repose
I grew tired of hiding in this shelter I built
Of small empty promises and traces of silt
I built it all up for so long
It was only a matter of when I'd find out I was wrong
And learn to let go
And learn to let go
I was told I could be anything I wanted to be
But conflicting opinions have led me to see
I was born to be everything you've seen in your dreams
A catalyst of providence, a glitch in the seams
It's not right, but it's what you need
It's not right, but it's what you need
Now my past is not the residence I choose to reside
And my future's just a context, ephemeral, implied
It's not you, it's not me
It's now and everything in between
And that's why I harbored the will to keep moving my feet
And that's why these calloused lungs are the only way I know how to speak
So where are you now, and where were you when you were me?
Have I proven anything, or traveled full circle again?
'Cause I know how much I've grown
And the world is not a bitter place, despite what you've shown
I will become everything that you said I could not
And be there for everyone that you forgot
I will lead the way back home
I will lead the way back home
The way back home
Written by: Andrew Michael Wells, Brandon Daniel Bascom, James Lawrence Johnson, Matthew Dommer, Matthew Eric Hansen