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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Forester
Forester
Performer
Alexander Carlson
Alexander Carlson
Drums
David Parris
David Parris
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Carlson
Alexander Carlson
Composer
David Parris
David Parris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Forester
Forester
Producer
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer
Jason Parris
Jason Parris
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well I met you in a chapel where the preacher man said to me
"Son, you're getting kinda close to the end of your one way street"
At the bottom of the barrel is a con man's guarantee
If you talk enough sense you could wind up on bended knee
[Verse 2]
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
[Verse 3]
I would wait until the fires of Hell are frozen
I would sink into the bottom of the sea
Just to hold you in my arms for one more moment
I would take back all the things that made you leave
[Verse 4]
So I take you like a drug when my feelings get the best of me
But I wake up in the morning like a beggar on a bended knee
You're a thief in the night, I'm a prize you'll never keep
Just another stop on your ride down a one way street
[Verse 5]
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well
[Verse 6]
I would wait until the fires of Hell are frozen
I would sink into the bottom of the sea
Just to hold you in my arms for one more moment
I would take back all the things that made you leave
[Verse 7]
I would wait until the fires of Hell are frozen
I would sink into the bottom of the sea
Just to hold you in my arms for one more moment
I would take back all the things that made you leave
Written by: Alexander Carlson, David Parris
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