Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Horace Bray
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Horace Bray
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Pickup Music
Production
Dillan Witherow
Production
Paroles
My divine, I feel you near me
Please show me what I'm doing wrong
I saw your light, but now it's gone
I'm paralyzed, let it consume me
The shadows of what I've done
It's a bitter end to a bitter song
Is this how it ends?
With a flicker of how it began
An old tale lost in time
Without an answer or reason why
Oh, why?
Mind was on the floor, heart was on the ceiling
Looking at me through closed eyes
There's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
It's all a joke without a punchline
I promised I'd see it to the end
When I lacked a sense of self
And I was afraid of what I said
Is this how it ends?
With a flicker of how it began
An old tale lost in time
Without an answer or reason why
Oh, why?
I promise that I will do better
To be nicer to myself
Even though I don't know what I'm doing
Any better than anyone else
I promise that I will try harder
To trust when it feels right
But when I don't know what I'm doing
It will always cross my mind
Oh, is this how it ends?
With a flicker of how it began
An old tale lost in time
Without an answer or reason why
Oh, is this how it ends?
With a flicker of how it began
An old tale lost in time
Without an answer or reason why
Written by: Horace Bray
