Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Femke Weidema
Programming
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Chris Burgess
Drums
Ben Worlsey
Electric Guitar
Femke
Programming
Matt Belmont
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Femke Weidema
Songwriter
Matthew Belmont
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Femke Weidema
Producer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Mike Crossey
Mixing Engineer
Femke
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I can't find love, did it run out?
Oh, if there was a God, then He stopped coming around
You know it's gotta hurt to see
The burning of your masterpiece
[Verse 2]
There was a light, but even that's gone now
Way too bright to last, he burned himself out
Oh, what a sight to see
To see a star just cease to be
[Verse 3]
But nothing comes close to this kinda heavy
Nothing comes close
There is no letting go 'til you're ready
Everyone knows
Nothing comes close
[Verse 4]
We only fight as a way to speak
We'll start a war just to negotiate the peace
It's the way that we communicate
It's a habit we don't seem to wanna shake
[Verse 5]
But nothing comes close to this kinda heavy
Nothing comes close
There is no letting go 'til you're ready
Everyone knows
Nothing comes close
[Verse 6]
Nothing comes close to this kinda heavy
Nothing comes close, nothing comes close
[Verse 7]
Oh, it's becoming oh, so clear
That we are on our own out here
Oh, it's becoming oh, so clear
That we are on our own out here when
[Verse 8]
Nothing comes close to this kinda heavy
Nothing comes close
[Verse 9]
It's becoming oh, so clear
That we are on our own out here
When nothing comes close
Written by: Femke Weidema, Matthew Belmont