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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Clavin
Anthony Clavin
Songwriter
Niall Earle
Niall Earle
Songwriter
Alan West
Alan West
Songwriter
Ben Clavin
Ben Clavin
Songwriter
Stuart Daly
Stuart Daly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shauny Cads of Last Light Ireland
Shauny Cads of Last Light Ireland
Recording Engineer
Ryne Smith at Sterling Sound Nashville USA
Ryne Smith at Sterling Sound Nashville USA
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Walking 'round these empty streets of gold, sometimes your feet are all you've got
I'd rather be where the talk is free for all in the streets where time forgot
Well I've broken all my promises to the one I loved the most
Sometimes I'd rather sail on stormy seas than to drift along the coast
Well if you really need me always why did you leave me on the shelf
And now I share the sky with all the stars, you could've had me to yourself
You suit yourself
But you'd have never wanted more
You suit yourself
But you'd have never wanted more
A subtle urge to pack my things and leave, like a bird among the trees
There's a dissonance in this heart of mine, they sing in perfect harmony
Well I've broken all my promises to the one I loved the most
Sometimes I'd rather sail on stormy seas than to drift along the coast
Well if you really need me always why did you leave me on the shelf
And now I share the sky with all the stars, you could've had me to yourself
You suit yourself
But you'd have never wanted more
You suit yourself
But you'd have never wanted more
Absolution is not hours that you've bled
Absolution is the dark when you're dead
You wont feed your god with the choices you've made
You'll feed the roses that grow upon your grave
Absolution is not hours that you've bled
Absolution is the dark when you're dead
You wont feed your god with the choices you've made
You'll feed the roses that grow upon your grave
Written by: Alan West, Anthony Clavin, Ben Clavin, Niall Earle, Stuart Daly
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