Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Combs
Vocals
Billy Strings
Guitar
Charlie Worsham
Acoustic Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Royal Masat
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Combs
Songwriter
William Apostol
Songwriter
Wyatt Durrette
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chip Matthews
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
We're striking matches on the TV
Setting fires on our phones
Bearing crosses we believe in dying on
Tempers flare, the flame flies higher
As we soar closer towards the sun
But I like to think too much damage ain't been done
We're all so far, so far apart now
It's as deep as it is wide
We're about to fall apart now
If we can't reach the other side
We gotta find a way across the great divide
Sometimes it seems that our convictions
Sidе of the fence that wе stand on
Makes us all too damn different to get along
But I've seen strangers love each other
Like a mother does her son
What we see ain't only all that's going on
We're all so far, so far apart now
It's as deep as it is wide
We're about to fall apart now
If we can't reach the other side
We gotta find a way across the great divide
We're all so far, so far apart now
It's as deep as it is wide
We're about to fall apart now
If we can't reach the other side
We gotta find a way across the great divide
The great divide
Writer(s): Wyatt Durrette, Luke Albert Combs, William Apostol
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