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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Hails
The Hails
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Kingsley
Robert Kingsley
Songwriter
Dylan McCue
Dylan McCue
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan McCue
Dylan McCue
Producer
Matthew Lewin
Matthew Lewin
Producer
Franco Solari
Franco Solari
Producer

Lyrics

If I saw you in the morning Then I'd walk around the dark side Of a friendly conversation on the moon But I don't want you in the morning Take a piece of what you came for And be careful of the door out on the way Well I would have to say It's evident that this won't ever work in time I wanna lose my mind I don't wanna wait around for all I hope I really have to go But I don't wanna stop 'Cause she takes all my money She never remembers to call She still leaves me breathless I'll be the first to let her know Heaven is your simple daylight It's been shining on the altar of a sermon On this Sunday afternoon With seven men to call It's awful that I know about the worst of times I wanna lose my mind I don't wanna wait around for all I hope I really got to go But I don't wanna stop 'Cause she takes all my money She never remembers to call She still leaves me breathless I'll be the first to let her know She still leaves me breathless (breathless) She still leaves me breathless (breathless) She still leaves me breathless (breathless) She still leaves me breathless (breathless)
Writer(s): Dylan Mccue, Robert Kingsley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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