Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Park Butterworth
Songwriter
Collin Zuckerman
Songwriter
Alex Ivy-Townley
Songwriter
Devonte Hutchins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Park Butterworth
Producer
Micah Tawlks
Producer
Matt Martin
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Your face in my hands
Oh here we go again
Your heart on your sleeve
But you're not listening
I heard you died today and I felt it down deep, felt it down deep
I barely knew your soul but I'm losing my sleep
Miranda
Miranda
How are things
Here lately
You're racing for time
Until you caught a line
You paid for what's mine
With a fragile life
I walked outside today and I saw the same street, the same street
Now all these birds are singing a melody, a melody
Miranda
Miranda
How are things
Here lately
Miranda
Miranda
I'm sorry
There's so much more that I could say
Live life in techni-color keep your eyes wide
Make peace with one another it's high time
To thank God for the air you're breathing
And when the tides rise
Lay down and let the sea win
Just let her win
Just let her win
Just let her win
Miranda
Miranda
How are things
Here lately
Miranda
Miranda
I'm sorry
So sorry
Writer(s): Robert Butterworth
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