Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilshire
Acoustic Guitar
Raymond Boyd
Drums
Derek Wyatt
Drums
Dennis Matkosky
Keyboards
Kevin VonDerHofen
Bass
John Catchings
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah Wilshire
Composer
Lori Lyn Wilshire
Composer
Dennis Matkosky
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dennis Matkosky
Producer
Michael Smith
Executive Producer
David Leonard
Mixing Engineer
VOID
Assistant Engineer
Chuck Linder
Assistant Engineer
Ken Love
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Angel calling,
Do I answer,
I reach up to you and lose all sense of time
Broken hearted and tired eyed
Can I believe in you,
Can you believe in me too
Forgiveness is the medicine,
Or my shallow grave
Do I go this way of that way,
In my chaotic mind,
Is there such a cure?
In the darkness,
I will remember, and hold on close to the kiss you left behind
Awake in dreaming,
The walls are closing
Can I believe in you can you believe in me too
Forgiveness is the medicine,
Or my shallow grave
Do I go this way of that way,
In my chaotic mind,
Is there such a cure
Forgiveness is the medicine,
Or my hollow heart
I never knew how much it could take never knew how much it could break
Is there such a cure?
Oh sweet reverie when teardrops fall they turn to glass
This is the sacred place that holds the breathless sanctity
All the stupid things we say and do they freeze alive
And grow arms and legs they will haunt you forever
Forgiveness is the medicine,
Or my shallow grave
Do I go this way of that way,
In my chaotic mind,
Is there such a cure
Forgiveness is the medicine,
Or my hollow heart
I never knew how much it could take never knew how much it could break
Is there such a cure?
Writer(s): Dennis Matkosky, Micah Wilshire, Lori Wilshire
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