Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whitney Duncan
Vocals
busbee
Background Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Chris McHugh
Drums
John Shanks
Electric Guitar
Eric Darken
Percussion
Charlie Judge
Piano
Mike Johnson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Whitney Duncan
Songwriter
busbee
Songwriter
Greg Becker
Songwriter
Charlie Judge
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Ashburn
Assistant Engineer
Aaron Kasdorf
Assistant Engineer
John Shanks
Producer
Jim DeMain
Mastering Engineer
Derek Bason
Mixing Engineer
Lars Fox
Editing Engineer
Nathan Dickinson
Editing Engineer
Mark Bright
Producer
Jeff Rothschild
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Give me a map
Give me a road
Take me upon the winds that blow
To fields of dust
To fields of gold.
I've seen our finest colors fade
From years ago to yesterday,
You can't revive what can't be saved.
Away, there's got to be a way,
Cause it seems that i can't stay,
Away from you.
I'm tired of all my compromise,
It's time to find a way from you.
You were the bright and northern star,
The perfect temporary scar,
The best and worst, but still you are.
You were the center of the song,
The smokin barrel of a gun,
All my ghosts roll into one.
Away, theres got to be a way,
Cause it seems that I can't stay away from you,
I'm tired of all my compromise,
It's time for me to find a away from you.
Away, theres got to be a way,
Cause it seems that I can't stay away from you,
I'm tired of all my compromise,
It's time for me to find a away from you.
Written by: Greg Becker, Whitney Duncan, busbee


