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PERFORMING ARTISTS
American Football
American Football
Performer
Miya Folick
Miya Folick
Lead Vocals
Nate Kinsella
Nate Kinsella
Bass Guitar
Mike Kinsella
Mike Kinsella
Electric Guitar
Steve Holmes
Steve Holmes
Electric Guitar
Brian Wilkie
Brian Wilkie
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Roback
David Roback
Songwriter
Hope Sandoval
Hope Sandoval
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nate Kinsella
Nate Kinsella
Producer
Stephen Shirk
Stephen Shirk
Recording Engineer
John Agnello
John Agnello
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I wanna hold the hand inside you I wanna take the breath that's true I look to you and I see nothing I look to you to see the truth You live your life, you go in shadows You'll come apart and you'll go black Some kind of night into your darkness Colors your eyes with what's not there Fade into you Strange you never knew Fade into you I think it's strange, you never knew A stranger's light comes on slowly A stranger's heart without a home You put your hands into your head And then its smiles cover your heart You live your life, you go in shadows You'll come apart and you'll go black Some kind of night into your darkness Colors your eyes with what's not there Fade into you Strange you never knew Fade into you I think it's strange you never knew Fade into you Strange you never knew Fade into you I think it's strange, you never knew I think it's strange, you'll never know
Writer(s): Hope Sandoval, David Roback Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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