Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Hyatt
Andrew Hyatt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Hyatt
Andrew Hyatt
Composer
Martin Darrell McPhail
Martin Darrell McPhail
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek Hoffman
Derek Hoffman
Producer

Lyrics

You called me up the other night
 Then beat around the bush
 Asked me how the dogs are
 And how the Renos look
 You paused a sec and took a breath
 Then it came pouring out
 You’re not sure what you think of god
 You don’t feel like yourself
 So I said hey
 Brother won’t you come on home
 If you’re tired
 If its late
 If you’re broke
 If the air in your lungs Is burning like smoke
 If you need a place to hide away
 Shelter or safe haven 
 From singing songs to label heads that live just for the taking
 If you find that you can’t sing the songs of songbirds anymore
 Cause you’re black as night 
 Always flying high
 And your happy sounds like breaking
 Come on home boy you’re a raven 
 Said you quit the bottle 
 Quit the bud
 You still fuck 
 But it ain’t love
 No you don’t feel like yourself
Written by: Andrew Hyatt, Martin Darrell McPhail
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