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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Secret Lives of the Freemasons
Secret Lives of the Freemasons
Performer
Clifford Brien Worsham
Clifford Brien Worsham
Vocals
Justin Elrod
Justin Elrod
Guitar
Joshua Patrick Carden
Joshua Patrick Carden
Bass Guitar
Jim Debardi
Jim Debardi
Guitar
Travis Dean Moss
Travis Dean Moss
Drums
Tucker Gilbert Ensley
Tucker Gilbert Ensley
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Brien Worsham
Clifford Brien Worsham
Songwriter
Justin Elrod
Justin Elrod
Composer
Joshua Patrick Carden
Joshua Patrick Carden
Songwriter
Jim Debardi
Jim Debardi
Composer
Travis Dean Moss
Travis Dean Moss
Songwriter
Tucker Gilbert Ensley
Tucker Gilbert Ensley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Secret Lives of the Freemasons
Secret Lives of the Freemasons
Producer
Jamie King
Jamie King
Producer

Lyrics

This is a line drawn in the sand and I'm daring you to cross it. A fist full of love is all you get. Your mouth is like a faucet. It's a shame time hasn't healed shit. I'm just as bitter as I was then. We had fun; I remember it was all we bragged about. Why are you addicted to all these roof tops And the people under looking up at your sadness? But, you won't do it. I dare you to do it. Well this is life and this is death. Teeth clinched as I'm sinking into the carpet. Eyes wide open and I'm remembering my life before you were in it. If you are 1, then I am 10. I wanna keep a safe distance. We had fun; I remember it was all we bragged about. Oh my god, what have we done? It's been so long since I lost myself. I think maybe we've all been lied to. Maybe we're all just searching for a little bit of truth.
Writer(s): Tucker Gilbert Ensley, James Franklin Debardi, Travis Dean Moss, Clifford Brien Worsham, Joshua Patrick Carden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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