Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Land of Talk
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elizabeth Powell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elizabeth Powell
Producer
Mark "Bucky" Wheaton
Producer
and Christopher McCarron
Producer
Philip Shaw Bova
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Always come at me from a different angle.
Make me think I don't understand
how i'm feeling
'til the feeling that I get out of hand.
Visible only til the furthest fountain.
Acting like I never got scared.
Would I feel it?
I never wanna be ill-prepared.
Always tired, I'm trying to get back something.
Shit just got so real.
I wanna ride.
I wanna die on that field.
Physical way of night-facing partner,
eyes wide I let it go too soon.
Now I feel it
Sit with it while I wait by the moon
'Cause I'm not sleeping
The weight of that weekend
As long as I'm breathing
This is a prayer for love
Holy Water
House of Pain
Come through slaughter
to swim again.
Holy Water.
House of Pain.
Wanna heal from slaughter
and swim again
'cause I'm not sleeping.
The weight of that weekend.
As long as I'm dreaming
This is a prayer for love.
THIS IS A PRAYER FOR LOVE
THIS IS A PRAYER FOR LOVE
'cause I'm not sleeping
Written by: Elizabeth Powell

