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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jon Schold
Jon Schold
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah James Dominguez
Isaiah James Dominguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rian Dawson
Rian Dawson
Mixing Engineer
Grant Berry
Grant Berry
Mastering Engineer
The 402 Studios - Omaha NE
The 402 Studios - Omaha NE
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

If it doesn't matter, Tina, then why even hold my hand If it doesn't make you a believer, then why even pretend It's like the winter made you notice that this town is filled with the ghosts of When we were younger, more restless, and less afraid of what comes next It was all cigarette smoke and your holy ghost Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost So light me up Don't let me fade out Get me drunk Let's tear up the town Cause we're living One last time Clear liquor and cloudy eyes If you don't wonder if leaving wouldn't turn it all around If that midnight train out of Pasadena couldn't help you settle down If your wild heart just keeps beating and you can't drown out the sound Meet me somewhere east of eden, timshel Light me up Don't let me fade out Get me drunk Let's tear up the town Cause we're living One last time Clear liquor and cloudy eyes Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost Cigarette smoke and your holy ghost I am who I am cause I want to be And you're not just pretend cause I don't believe I'd repent for my sins, but they're a part of me It's all just a second chance Light me up Don't let me fade out Get me drunk Let's tear up the town Cause we're living One last time Clear liquor and cloudy eyes
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