Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Brian K Pagels
Guitare
Stephen Russ
Batterie
Mat Williams
Basse
Erin Ryan
Chœurs
Audrey White
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brian K Pagels
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Stephen Russ
Production
Collin Derrick
Production
Justin Perkins
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Zac Thomas
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Kayla was born late in '84
Close to the Arkansas border
She could light up a room with a dance and tune
He'd say one day you'll be a performer
Her father worked at the federal building
Til the day their worlds came tumbling down
Now she just sits here wondering
If the lord above, is all power all love
Why bring us such misery?
So Dad if you're fine, just give us a sign
And I'll go on peacefully
A tired platoon, Monday in June
Gathered to watch the proceedings
Anxiety and grief, anger, defeat
Multitudes of conflicted feelings
Someone gasped at his icy stare
Kayla was miles away from there
She drove into the morning sun
You can grieve for them, you can cry for me
Light your candles faithfully
If you want
And I'll just sit here pondering
If the past is never dead, as Faulkner once said
Why live in such misery
The river runs on, we're never really gone
We float on peacefully
Written by: Brian K Pagels