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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler Burkum
Tyler Burkum
Electric Guitar
Cason Cooley
Cason Cooley
Background Vocals
Josh Lovelace
Josh Lovelace
Vocals
Seth Bolt
Seth Bolt
Vocals
Jeremy Lutito
Jeremy Lutito
Drums
Bear Rinehart
Bear Rinehart
Vocals
Will Carter
Will Carter
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Burkum
Tyler Burkum
Songwriter
William Rinehart
William Rinehart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NEEDTOBREATHE
NEEDTOBREATHE
Producer
Cason Cooley
Cason Cooley
Producer
Jeremy Lutito
Jeremy Lutito
Producer
Konrad Snyder
Konrad Snyder
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My arms are tired and weary
These wounds are on full display
I've tried every door in the hallway
There's just nowhere that I feel safe
[Verse 2]
I see the light but never find the surface
I don't know if I can swim no more
White knuckles and wild horses
One day we'll wash up on mercy's shore
One day we'll wash up on mercy's shore
[Verse 3]
I'm lost in the waves that crush me
They bring discovery where darkness hides
Just over the ridge in front of you
Another mountain that we'll have to climb
[Verse 4]
I see the light but never find the surface
I don't know if I can swim no more
White knuckles and wild horses
One day we'll wash up on mercy's shore
One day we'll wash up on mercy's shore
[Verse 5]
We're a child in the car asleep
In the driveway at night
Our mother's gonna slowly sneak
Our body inside
We can rest in the arms of trust
There's no way we can say
We've earned our way into the light
All we have to do is stay
[Verse 6]
I see the light but never find the surface
I don't know if I can swim no more
White knuckles and wild horses
One day we'll wash up on mercy's shore
One day we'll wash up on mercy's shore
[Verse 7]
I've been battlin' a broken heart
Everybody knows I'm torn apart
Since I was eight years old when I thought
God was a girl in my school
If we can wind up on a sandy beach
Breathin' air that only death can reach
And singin' songs that only Heaven leaves
It's okay with me
And God is wantin' us to make believe
But knowin' something is only a dream
Like the absolutes and the in-betweens
Are out of line, sometimes, intertwined, behind
A mind, in line and fights that only fools are still tryin' to fight
Written by: Tyler Burkum, William Rinehart
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