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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sundara Karma
Performer
Oscar Pollock
Guitar
Ally Baty
Guitar
Dominic Cordell
Background Vocals
Haydn Evans
Drums
Larry Hibbitt
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Pollock
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry Hibbitt
Producer
James Mottershead
Engineer
Tom Woodstock
Editing Engineer
Axel Reinemer
Assistant Engineer
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Joe McCann
Assistant Engineer
Nick Watson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Left and right, they're callin' me back home
And I've heard their cries, I've felt it in my bones
Left and right, they choke me tight, I'm over-worn and out of sight
I've heard their cries, I've felt it in my bones
[Verse 2]
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
[Verse 3]
Been searchin' for a long time in this town, we're lookin' for a goldmine
So we can get out to find a place, we'll waste away
Another day that goes by, another card, we know we should be grateful
But sometimes it's hard, we're so alone, but it's not for long
[Verse 4]
Well, maybe we were disavowed, careful what you wish for now
Nothing lasts forever, time will always take its toll
And if a broken home is on the shelf
You know what we should ask ourselves
Were we ever happy actin' in a family role?
[Verse 5]
Dreamin' of those bright lights in the city, wakin' with a cold fright
Oh, what a pity, a bad night's sleep, the fourth this week
You're longin' for a partner to get you through, wishin' that in time
You'll find someone to hold onto
[Verse 6]
But maybe we were disavowed, careful what you wish for now
Nothing lasts forever, time will always take its toll
And if a broken home is on the shelf
You know what we should ask ourselves
Were we ever happy actin' in a family role?
[Verse 7]
Heavens, have you seen the news that's on the screen?
It's all violence, heartache, and misery
Heavens, have you seen what they have done to me?
I'm a hollow shell from the grim 90's
[Verse 8]
Maybe we were disavowed, careful what you wish for now
Nothing lasts forever, time will always take its toll
And if a broken home is on the shelf
You know what we should ask ourselves
Were we ever happy actin' in a family role?
Written by: Oscar Pollock