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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Samantha Crain
Lead Vocals
John Calvin Abney
Acoustic Guitar
Joanna Grace Babb
Background Vocals
Dan Walker
Accordion
David Leach
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samantha Crain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samantha Crain
Producer
Brine Webb
Recording Engineer
Jeff Lipton
Mastering Engineer
Maria Rice
Mastering Engineer
Erik Wofford
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Joey, why don't you come around and see me?
Got plenty of room now that I live alone
Last time I saw you, you were walking in the meadow
Your face was sweaty and your outfit was gone
I don't mind if you spill your wine like you used to
I know it's different, but we'll figure it out
Sometimes I feel like my memories never happened
Could you remind me, take me back for a night?
Was it ever real?
I don't even feel like that girl anymore
Was it heavenly?
I don't even see through those eyes anymore
A hundred small deaths
A hundred before
I am a revolving door
I am a revolving door
Joey, I'm working at a shop down on Main Street
It pays the bills and keeps my head screwed on tight
But I feel afraid 'cause we were never for staying
So narrow, so straight, and unwilling to fight
Was it ever real?
I don't even feel like that girl anymore
Was it heavenly?
I don't even see through those eyes anymore
A hundred smalls deaths
A hundred before
I am a revolving door
I am a revolving door
So, what is time but a thief among men?
Just a robber who moves on out of view
Forget the time, it's a watery friend
It moves on and it streams as it wants to
Joey, I need you more than ever before now
You are the gentle only key to my past
I want to reminisce, remember my springtime
I can rewind, but I need you to playback
Writer(s): Samantha Crain
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