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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Barber
Vocals
Luisa Marion
Background Vocals
Phil Bowen
Fiddle
Preston Wait
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Barber
Songwriter
Amy Allen
Songwriter
Elie Rizk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elie Rizk
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Phillip Smith
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
It's like the weight of the world is
Attacking me so slowly
It's the knowing that no one
Will know me like you know me
They say life's for the living
But most days I can't agree
'Cause it don't make much sense
To be here if you're not here with me
I woke up in the dark with your voice in these walls
Talkin' like how we used to do
Every memory burns like the leaves in the fall
You were here now you're gone
So I'll just hold the thought of you
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh)
And I'll just hold the thought of you
I'll just hold the thought of you
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh)
And I'll just hold the thought of you
Remember bein' too young
When the grass was still at our knees
You're the one that I lost
But the only one that I need
They say life's for the living
But these days I'd rather be a ghost
'Cause it don't make much sense
To be here if I'm on my own
I woke up in the dark with your voice in these walls
Talkin' like how we used to do
Every memory burns like the leaves in the fall
You were here now you're gone
So I'll just hold the thought of you
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh)
And I'll just hold the thought of you
Well, I'll just hold the thought of you
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh)
And I'll just hold the thought of you
Writer(s): Amy Rose Allen, Elie Jay Rizk, Samuel Robert Barber
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