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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Timothy Bettinson
Timothy Bettinson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Bettinson
Timothy Bettinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shaun Pryor
Shaun Pryor
Producer
Timothy Bettinson
Timothy Bettinson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The ship was only ever built to fall apart
The oceans that we couldn't cross
The London bridge is caving in
Cities melt into my skin, it's looking thin
[Verse 2]
Where my heart is, there's never a home
These wooden doors have closed and this prison's cold
In my glory, bowing out to the crowd
Returning to the ground
[Verse 3]
Winter birth, the fires burn into the snow
Surrender to the afterglow
Letting mist dissolve the light
The darkness only burns so bright
I'm turning blind
[Verse 4]
Where my heart is, there's never a home
These wooden doors have closed and this prison's cold
In my glory, bowing out to the crowd
Returning to the ground
[Verse 5]
What a moment, encountering the door
Breathing in the air that I've never known
In my glory, bowing out to the crowd
Returning to the ground
Written by: Timothy John Bettinson
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