Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James C. Atkins
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James C. Atkins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Pullan
Mastering Engineer
David Carr
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
My daddy used to say
There is no other way
Than giving hard work
You have to earn your pay
But I have worked hard enough
I think I’ll call your bluff
I have heard them pray
Lord my soul to save
I thought to myself
Won’t save them from my grave
It seems the more you try
The less you care to die
Morning coming round
I’ll be here I doubt
Morning coming round
I will use, stars as my guide
Cause I long, for brighter skies
I will make my way into the night
And try to catch the light
I have seen them run
To what they thought was love
What makes us scared?
That we’re not enough
It seems We second guess
And forget the rest
I will use, stars as my guide
Cause I long, for brighter skies
I will make my way into the night
And try to catch the light
I will use, stars as my guide
Cause I long, for brighter skies
I will make my way into the night
And try to catch the light
Written by: James C. Atkins