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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Beatty
Vocals
Ethan Gruska
Piano
Justin Vernon
Ukulele
Rob Moose
String Instrument
Dylan Day
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Beatty
Songwriter
Ethan Gruska
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Beatty
Producer
Ethan Gruska
Producer
Justin Vernon
Additional Engineer
Rob Moose
Additional Engineer
Will Maclellan
Engineer
Patricia Sullivan
Mastering Engineer
Shawn Everett
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
A brown paper bag
With 30 something tablets
To clean up my act
To keep it real candid
I sat down at the table
Took a pill from the palm of an angel
They say that it's good
It could save you
I don't think I want to do this
But I can't give into my old ways
So go on, honey
Hallelujah for a little faith
The laundry is turning
And everyday I've been hurting
I'm always too late or too early
Never on time
The plant has been dying
I've watered it twice, I've been trying
Born green, lived yellow, then drying
I try once in awhile
I don't want to be a killer
But it died right there that day
So go on, sunny
Hallelujah for a little faith
What's it gonna take?
What's it gonna take?
Have a little faith
Have a little faith
Going through your jewelry
I smile, but I know you see through me
You knew who I was 'fore I knew me
On the very first day
Now I know what you're onto
You were just looking for someone to talk to
A beautiful life to belong to
Now you're getting your way
I didn't think I'd want to be here
But something told me I should stay
So go on, mother
Hallelujah for a little faith
What's it gonna take?
What's it gonna take?
Have a little faith
Have a little faith
Writer(s): Ethan Gruska, Ryan Beatty
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