Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
flor
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Bauld
Songwriter
Kyle Hill
Songwriter
McKinley Kitts
Songwriter
Zachary Grace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan Bauld
Producer
Zachary Grace
Co-Producer
Lyrics
I can tell it's been a while
Since you've been at my place
The plants are in a fade
Your pillow's not the same
And in the morning
Your old bowls are put away
Oh, what a thing to hate
Whenever you're not with me
Is it a distant dream?
Hearing you calling me
Coming from the night
Guess I'm not sleeping right
I'm just tired
And listen for you
And listen for you
Easy to let in the chilly air of solitude
Whenever you're away
What else is there to do?
And I realize that love can never fade
If you water it the same as the plants whose care you take
Is it a distant dream?
Hearing you calling me
Coming from the night
Guess I'm not sleeping right
I'm just tired
And listen for you
And listen for you
Written by: Dylan Bauld, Kyle Hill, McKinley Kitts, Zachary Grace

