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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Telenova
Telenova
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Quinn
Edward Quinn
Composer
Joshua Moriarty
Joshua Moriarty
Composer
Angeline Armstrong
Angeline Armstrong
Composer

Lyrics

Verse I
I drive the lost highway;
My headlights casting shadows on the hollow road.
Flickers in the mirror;
I’m haunted by the spectre of a promise I broke.
 
Pre-Chorus I
Oh it’s making me shiver,
I never should’ve listened to the whispers of snakes.
I’m a cold-hearted-killer,
Running from the memories I cannot escape.
 
Chorus
Time was slipping through my hands;
All the grains of falling sand.
Time was slipping through my hands
When I killed you.
 
Verse II
I drive the lost highway;
My headlights casting shadows on the hollow road.
I sing in the choir on Sunday mornings
to remind me that my God is my hope.
 
Pre-Chorus II
Oh I walk on a tightrope
Between the girl I am and who I think I should be.
After everything I’ve done,
Does heaven have a room or is there no vacancy?
 
 
 
Chorus
Time was slipping through my hands;
All the grains of falling sand.
Time was slipping through my hands
When I killed you.
 
Pre-Chorus I
After everything I’ve done,
Does heaven have a room or is there no vacancy?
 
Chorus
Time was slipping through my hands;
All the grains of falling sand.
Time was slipping through my hands
When I killed you.
Written by: Angeline Armstrong, Edward Quinn, Joshua Moriarty
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