Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Capra
Guitar
Gabe Klein
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Capra
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Capra
Producer
Mike Monseur
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
I keep you in the corner of the back of my mind
Somewhere between the Christmas mornings
And late night drives
And I go back when the details start to blur
Wipe off the dust of the years between us
And watch the world turn
Suddenly we're spinning
And the world is white
And the city is perfect
And silent, and frozen in time
Your hands freezing in the pockets of my winter coat
Your breath backlit by the amber of the streetlamp glow
And it's almost funny, I can't recall the bad parts
It's almost like my head
Well, I just couldn't stand to convince my heart
And then it all starts
And suddenly we're spinning
And the world is white
And the city is perfect
And silent, and frozen in time
And suddenly I love you (whoa-oh)
Just the same as I did (whoa-oh)
Whoa-oh, and I'm scared as hell
But felt like I'd love you as long as I lived
So I wind it up, shake the glass
For a moment, the moment comes back
Again
Whoa-oh
Whoa, then the sky breaks wide open
And I'm standing in the road
Yeah, well, I know that you'd say
I got this funny way of not letting things go
But what if it's endless
What if it's bigger than time
Tell me, what if somewhere in the ether
We're spinning around for the rest of our lives
So I wind it up, shake the glass
For a moment, the moment comes back
Again
Writer(s): Andrew Capra
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