Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul DeHaven
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Wysocki
Producer
Mark Anderson
Producer
Lyrics
Bitter days on the wind
Blew in over night
Summer breaks with a whimper
An epileptic sigh
Don't leave me
Don't leave me here
Better taste of the womb
Still clings to the mind
Bent to trace a mere outline
With a hand going blind
Some are fake, some are phony
Some are trying, fewer shine
Meant to live, meant to die
Meant to turn around the dial
Don't leave me
Don't leave me here
Don't leave me
We spend our lives in a wild land
Only ever looking for love
Only ever hoping to be the one
That somebody's been thinking of
Simply put, got on foot
In a puddle tonight
Simply said, I'm not dead
I a merely a child
Don't leave me
Don't leave me here
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
Don't leave me
We spend our lives in a wild land
Only ever looking for love
Only ever hoping to be the one
That somebody's been thinking of
Written by: Paul DeHaven
