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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lynn Ahrens
Lynn Ahrens
Performer
Stephen Flaherty
Stephen Flaherty
Performer
Jason Danieley
Jason Danieley
Lead Vocals
Paul Alexander Nolan
Paul Alexander Nolan
Lead Vocals
William Parry
William Parry
Lead Vocals
Scott Wakefield
Scott Wakefield
Lead Vocals
Dwelvan David
Dwelvan David
Lead Vocals
Nathan Salstone
Nathan Salstone
Lead Vocals
Joel Waggoner
Joel Waggoner
Performer
Caleb Hoyer
Caleb Hoyer
Music Director
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lynn Ahrens
Lynn Ahrens
Lyrics
Stephen Flaherty
Stephen Flaherty
Composer
Frank Galati
Frank Galati
Librettist
Bruce Coughlin
Bruce Coughlin
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lynn Ahrens
Lynn Ahrens
Producer
Stephen Flaherty
Stephen Flaherty
Producer
Elliot Scheiner
Elliot Scheiner
Producer
Mat Scheiner
Mat Scheiner
Mixing Engineer
Darcy Proper
Darcy Proper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Outside your window is nothing but night
Night pushing in like the sea
Something inside you feels open and bright
Facing such infinite heath
You must go
You must go
But then it calls you back again
This world inhabited by men
This world of button bulbs
Shirttails, and Sunday shoes
The smell of coffee on the air
And someone pausing on the stair
As if she couldn't bear
To know what she knows you'll choose
You must go
Outside your window, the road leads away
Uneven, lit by a star
Something inside you is yearning to stay
Safe in the light where you are
Even so
You must go
But then it calls you back once more
This world of solid walls and floor
This world of razorblades
Collars, and stubborn ties
The dishes taken from a shelf
And someone's humming to herself
As if she's trying to pretend not to realize
You must go
Something in your heart that can't be spoken
Something in your soul you cannot name
Something like a horse that can't be broken
Or a thirst you cannot tame
And yet it always holds you here
This world of ones you hold so dear
This world of scrambled eggs
Children, and common thread
But now and then you feel the war
The needing lesson, wanting more
Some combination of what's lost and what lies ahead
You must go
Outside your window, there's wind in the trees
Inside, the warmth of a bed
Something they tell you at moments like these
Runs like a song through your head
Not a prayer
No
More like rhyme
Everybody's got to go
Sometime
Written by: Frank Galati, Lynn Ahrens, Stephen Flaherty
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