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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Solomon Maxx
Solomon Maxx
Performer
Maxwell Solomon Tingle
Maxwell Solomon Tingle
Drum Programming
Núria Gorchs Cauba
Núria Gorchs Cauba
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxwell Solomon Tingle
Maxwell Solomon Tingle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Solomon Maxx
Solomon Maxx
Producer
Boy Acuff
Boy Acuff
Producer

Lyrics

Ain't no song on the radio
Makin' me feel anythin'
They just blabber on
Bout sex and drugs
Worshipin' anythin'
 
Seems like money's got hold
Of the stories I'm told
Cause ain't none of us driving Bugattis
Got their voices so loud
But you didn't shout
Oh, your touch told me everything
You taught me how to feel again
You brought me back to love
You taught me how to walk again
You taught me how to run
I don't know what I would do
Without your love, I know it's true
Whoa, I just know I feel again
It's all because of you
You brought me back to love
Empty souls searchin'
Minin' gold
Workin' for anythin'
Turned on the news
For some primetime abuse
Listenin' to anythin'
Takin' deep breaths of coal
The critics got old
A long long time ago
While they're wagin' their wars
You opened a door
And held out your hand to hold
You taught me how to feel again
You brought me back to love
You taught me how to walk again
You taught me how to run
No, I don't know what I would do
Without your love, I know it's true
I just know I feel again
It's all because of you
You brought me back to love
Written by: Maxwell Solomon Tingle
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