Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Berger
Guitar
Madeleine Froncek
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Berger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Berger
Producer
Lyrics
I wrote down this song so I
Could learn what's in my head
The words bleed on paper thin strips of trees
Stripped from their mother's arms
With nothing left but the leaves
(Ooh, ooh)
I fell into open skies filling me with doubt
And leaving me without
Anything to hold on to,
I'd give anything to hold on to
Why are you trying to tell me love isn't real
Why are you trying to tell me how I should feel
Who are you even anyway, some voice inside my head
You're not a part of me anymore
These thoughts that occur, heaven knows that I have heard
Them to differentiate the lies that lie within the truth
Feel every moment drift away, like all of the things you had to say
I have nothing left to say that can't be sung inside this melody
(Ooh, ooh)
Why are you trying to tell me love isn't real
Why are you trying to tell me how I should feel
Who are you even anyway, some voice inside my head
You're not a part of me anymore
Why are you trying to tell me love isn't real
Why are you trying to tell me how I should feel
Who are you even anyway, some voice inside my head
You're not a part of me anymore
Why are you trying to tell me love isn't real
Why are you trying to tell me how I should feel
Who are you even anyway, some voice inside my head
You're not a part of me anymore
You're not a part of me anymore
Writer(s): David Berger
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