Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shane Warren Hicks
Guitar
Jed A Walters
Bass Guitar
Jared Tredly
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Blackwater Fever
Songwriter
Shane Warren Hicks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shane Warren Hicks
Mixing Engineer
Brian Lucey
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You know it's hard to say, exactly what you do to me
The way you love me so, then cut me like an enemy
Am i dead or awake, alive or asleep?
I know the dream is real, when you're coursing through my veins
White of the spark, the darkest of dark
You know it's hard to see, decipher what you are to me
The form you're taking hold, somehow keeps eluding me
The moment escapes, on the crest of a wave
I know the visions real, when you're looming over me
White of the spark, the darkest of dark
You know it's hard to sense, what draws me to your entity
The way you haunt my soul, keeps me searching endlessly
As i exit this place, drift into space
The delusions' real, as i'm parting through the veil
White of the spark, the darkest of dark
Writer(s): Shane Warren Hicks, The Blackwater Fever
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