Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brett Scallions
Guitar
Carl Bell
Guitar
Jeff Abercrombie
Bass Guitar
Jonathan Mover
Drums
Jane Scarpantoni
Cello
Kevin Miller
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carl Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Haigler
Producer
Fran Flannery
Additional Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
She calls me on the phone
Just when I was low, feeling short of stable
All that she intends
And all she keeps inside isn't on the label
She says she's ashamed, and can she take me for a while?
Can I be a friend?
We'll forget the past, but maybe I'm not able
And I break at the bend
We're here and now
Will we ever be again?
'Cause I have found
All that shimmers in this world is sure to fade away again
She dreams a champagne dream
Strawberry surprise, pink linen on white paper
Lavender and cream
Fields of butterflies, reality escapes her
She says that love is for fools that fall behind
And I'm somewhere in between
Never really know a killer from a savior
'Til I break at the bend
We're here and now
Will we ever be again?
'Cause I have found
All that shimmers in this world is sure to fade away again
It's too far away for me to hold
Too far away
It's too far away for me to hold
Too far away, oh
Yeah, it's too far away for me to hold
Too far away, oh
It's too far away for me to hold
Too far away
It's too far away for me to hold
Too far away, oh
It's too far away for me to hold
Too far away
Guess I'll let it go
Writer(s): Carl William Bell
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