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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julie Byrne
Julie Byrne
Lead Vocals
Jefre Cantu-Ledesma
Jefre Cantu-Ledesma
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julie Byrne
Julie Byrne
Songwriter
Jefre Cantu-Ledesma
Jefre Cantu-Ledesma
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Carlson
Al Carlson
Mastering Engineer
Trayer Clancy Tryon
Trayer Clancy Tryon
Producer

Lyrics

If I were young, I'd be one with my words Not yet a statue, a rough break Seeking hope's return It is so like me to dream you To be lost to desire Your image comes to me like terrains of fire I held your voice infinite in the night air Go toward what is real Oh, the moon is no god of fear I need walks long enough to free me from my mind A sense of horizon, oh oh oh In this midnight, give rise The precious oil When words were just a reach for some truer knowledge I watched you lift your eyes Igniting like a legend The molten dripping metal, The sense of horizon I held your voice infinite in the night air I melt and rejoice Oh, the moon is no god of fear When I read your words, I almost forgot the ringing of the world Floating surrender The moments that followed found me Running to the higher lands Divine noise in my throat Igniting like a legend It is so like me to breathe you To be lost to desire Your image comes through me, I'll expect terrains of fire
Writer(s): Jefre Cantu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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