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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Henry Taylour
Guitarra
Toby Evangelou
Batería
Arthur Sawbridge
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Henry Taylour
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Henry Taylour
Producción
Ryan Samuel Bentley
Producción
Toby Evangelou
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
It's not the first time I've tried, and it won't be the last
To put down all my words
I know it's kind of funny, I've said it before
That I don't believe in ghosts, not the way you thought
I know I'll never forget the cold of the evening
Like I hoped I would
As the warm glow of morning comes
One you'll never know
I can't block out the cold, hell maybe I never will
We all have our ghosts
Despite what I said before
Something deep inside
It cuts me to the core
If it seems I should be happier
It's because I wanted more
I don't know if you heard me
But hopefully you knew
It's been 13 years
We'll all be ghosts somehow
Still the sun rises, each and every day
Whether or not you see it
We'll be thick as thieves
Living a life of love and laughter
Though it can bring you to your knees
You know you'll never forget the cold of the evening
Like I hoped you would
As the warm glow of morning comes
One I'll never know
you can't block out the cold, hell maybe you never will
We all have our ghosts
Despite what I said before
Something deep inside
It cuts me to the core
We all have our ghosts
Despite what I said before
Something deep inside
It cuts me to the core
If it seems I should be happier
It's because I wanted more
If it seems I should be happier
It's because I wanted more
Written by: Henry Taylour

