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Thomas Csorba
Thomas Csorba
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Csorba
Thomas Csorba
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beau Patrick Bedford
Beau Patrick Bedford
Producer
Jeff Saenz
Jeff Saenz
Recording Engineer
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I’ve walked the switchbacks
Of the San Juan Mountain range
I’ve seen a sparrow fly
From a child’s hand
Something so mighty
Something tender and sweet
Just like the other man in me
I took the backseat
On a neighborhood drive
Hand in the wind
Finally in touch with my life
There’s something liberating
About losing control
There’s freedom in the other man in me
They told you I was trouble
Let me prove them wrong
That I can be a stand up man
I’ve been headed for the bottom
Like a sinking stone
But there’s another man in me
I’ve learned the lines
Of the great American songbook
I wear my leather shoes everyday
Better with time
Getting better with time
Just like the other man in me
There a photograph of my father
On the refrigerator door
He’s smiling at me
I don’t know what for
All the things I’ve done
And man, I’ve done him wrong
I guess he knows the other man in me
Written by: Thomas Csorba
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