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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Faye Webster
Faye Webster
Vocals
Annie Leeth
Annie Leeth
String Instrument
Bryan Howard
Bryan Howard
Bass
Clayton Allen
Clayton Allen
Drums
Hannah Peterson
Hannah Peterson
Flute
Henry White
Henry White
Horn
Matt "Pistol" Stoessel
Matt "Pistol" Stoessel
Pedal Steel Guitar
Matt Martin
Matt Martin
Bass
Nick Rosen
Nick Rosen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Faye Webster
Faye Webster
Songwriter
Bianca Alatorre
Bianca Alatorre
Songwriter
Mckendrick Bearden.
Mckendrick Bearden.
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Faye Webster
Faye Webster
Producer
Drew Vandenberg
Drew Vandenberg
Mixing Engineer
Matt Martin
Matt Martin
Producer

Lyrics

Jonny, who was it that said
A white wall may seem empty
But it's ready to be filled
And, in it's readiness, needs nothing
It stands complete
Was it you?
I don't remember
But it makes me wonder
Jonny, why couldn't you be ready, too?
I was ready
Ready to be happy
Ready for that long look that never ends
And, now, I don't know what to do
Yes, Jonny, I'll say it
This is a love song, isn't it?
Yes, well, I guess this is how it ends
A strange poem about a plain and ready white wall
One with many questions
And a dog as speechless as that same wall
And the sorrows of love's slow passing
Goodbye, Jonny
Written by: Bianca Alatorre, Faye Webster
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