Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vienna Teng
Vocals
Alex Wong
Drums
John Astaire
Marimba
Rob Moose
Violin
Maxim Moston
Violin
Hiroko Taguchi
Violin
Claudia Chopek
Violin
Conrad Harris
Violin
Susan Perelman
Violin
Jonathan Dinklage
Viola
Todd Law
Viola
Dina Maccabee
Viola
Paul Brantley
Cello
Eric Cheng
Cello
Marika Hugues
Cello
Gregg August
Double Bass
Jeffrey Carney
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Wong
Composer
Cynthia Yih Shih
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vienna Teng
Producer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Eddie Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Alex Wong
Recording Engineer
Jordan Tag
Recording Engineer
Chris Abell
Recording Engineer
Aris Archontis
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
In the fall we circle through the leaves
And talk about the little ones
And we smile, but never say too much
The moment always vanishing
One by one the neighbors' lights come on
Our October day is almost gone
I know the border lines we drew between us
Keep the weapons down
Keep the wounded safe
I know our antebellum innocence
Was never meant to see the light of our armistice day
In the spring, we climbed the rolling hills
And talked about our budding plans
And we smiled
Our faces like a mirror showing us our secret sides
But then the fights, the sharp words splintering the night
How I couldn't be what you'd need
But oh how I could make you bleed
I know the border lines we drew between us
Keep the weapons down
Keep the wounded safe
I know our antebellum innocence was never meant to see the light of our armistice
But how much would I give to have it back again?
How much did we lose to live this way?
You'll go home... I'll stay here
Seasons keep on marching
I'll stay here... you'll go home
With only strangers watching
Written by: Alex Wong, Cynthia Yih Shih