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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brendan James
Brendan James
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan James
Brendan James
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Warren Huart
Warren Huart
Producer
Robin Holden
Robin Holden
Engineer
Paul Hart
Paul Hart
Assistant Recording Engineer
Phil Allen
Phil Allen
Engineer

Lyrics

Beauty picks me up, then throws me to the floor
I may never know what I was searching for
Like a begger on my knees, never knowing what I now believe
Like a drug, I took the walk back to your door
I had had enough but I always want more
There was something I was needing
Something you were keeping
And then, with the rest of my days before me
I broke down and fell asleep
To your beating heart, your beating heart, your beating heart
In the worst of all the best times that we've shared
Through a sea of every now forgotten tear
You would look me in the eye, so afraid to ask me, "why?"
But I knew you were the star that shines for me
And I had already planned to set us free
And in the black of the night I would ask you to be mine
And then, with the rest of my days before me
I broke down and fell asleep
To your beating heart, your beating heart, your beating heart
Written by: Brendan James
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