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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Passafire
Passafire
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Kubley
Will Kubley
Songwriter
Nick Kubley
Nick Kubley
Songwriter
Ted Bowne
Ted Bowne
Songwriter
Michael DeGuzman
Michael DeGuzman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Leary Walthall
Paul Leary Walthall
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Like black holes in space, things so easily erased
Only time will tell what's left on the face
Of the world we're living in, and the love we're giving
I'm so easily amazed that the globe keeps spinning (globe keeps spinning)
And now we're faced with time in a penitentiary
Slow the pace 'cause we're gonna get there eventually
To that dying day when the only words that we can say
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, but we didn't, so we fade away
Like black clouds in the sky, what are you and I
That the rains gonna come, and the mud's gonna slide
And the homes in its path, piles of wood and broken glass
And when it's all over, start from scratch (start from scratch)
And now we're faced with time in a penitentiary
Slow the pace 'cause were gonna get there eventually
To that dying day when the only words that we can say
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, but we didn't, so we fade away
Like black holes in space
(Like black holes in space, like black hole in space)
(Like black hole in space, like black hole in space)
(Black hole in space, like black hole in space, like black holes in space)
(Like black holes in space, like black holes in space, like black holes in space)
(Like black holes in space, like black holes in space, like black holes in space-)
Start from scratch
Written by: Michael DeGuzman, Nicholas Cairns Kubley, Nick Kubley, Ted Bowne, Will Kubley
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