Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luc Bokor-Smith
Luc Bokor-Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luc Bokor-Smith
Luc Bokor-Smith
Producer
Fab Dupont
Fab Dupont
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Kyle Cunningham
Kyle Cunningham
Engineer

Lyrics

You’re crying out in the lounge tonight
You leave at nine on the last flight
You travelled from somewhere long ago
Armed with your older ghosts
The ones you need the most
Maybe they’ll treat me like the one
Maybe I’m dumb but I won’t bite
And through the haze cut through the night
Maybe I don’t get you
Twilight starts my fall again
Maybe I’m done
Or have I just begun?
You miss the days of the Commodore
Behind a bolted door
Been left out on the floor
You sold your soul a long time ago
Away from monochrome
But now you’re out alone
Maybe they’ll treat you like the one
Maybe I’m dumb but I won’t bite
And through the haze cut through the night
Maybe I don’t get you
Twilight starts my fall again
Maybe I’m done
Or have I just begun?
Alone like a telescope
Like you had broke the mold
Maybe they’ll treat me like the one
Maybe I’m dumb but I won’t bite
And through the haze cut through the night
Maybe I don’t get you
Twilight starts my fall again
Maybe I’m gone
Or have I just begun?
Written by: Luc Bokor-Smith
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