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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Brook & The Bluff
The Brook & The Bluff
Performer
Alec Bolton
Alec Bolton
Electric Guitar
Fred Lankford
Fred Lankford
Bass Guitar
John Canada
John Canada
Drums
Joseph Settine
Joseph Settine
Lead Vocals
Kevin Canada
Kevin Canada
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec Bolton
Alec Bolton
Songwriter
Fred Lankford
Fred Lankford
Songwriter
John Canada
John Canada
Songwriter
Joseph Settine
Joseph Settine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Micah Tawlks
Micah Tawlks
Producer

Lyrics

In my own way, I'm weighted down
I'm fading
Last night it came
And stayed around and waited
(Can't wrap my head around it)
(Can't wrap my head)
Pick apart my phone case
Staring at the empty space
Why is it empty as my face these days?
Wonder if the call came
Would I have anything to say in the first place?
In the back seat, head pressed against my knees
I wanted to scream
Behind this gaze, I'm quite afraid
Like nothing
(Can't wrap my head around it)
(Can't wrap my head)
I find this weight
Pressed under a dark lamp shade
And all I want is a break
(Can't wrap my head around it)
'Til morning (can't wrap my head)
Pick apart my phone case
Staring at the empty space
Why is it empty as my face these days?
(Can't wrap my head around it)
(Can't wrap my head)
Wonder if the call came
Would I have anything to say in the first place?
(Can't wrap my head around it)
(Can't wrap my head)
In the back seat, head pressed against my knees
I wanted to scream
Am I stuck behind
Struck down line?
Where the hell am I?
Pick apart my phone case
Staring at the empty space
Why is it empty as my face these days?
(Can't wrap my head around it)
(Can't wrap my head)
Wonder if the call came
Would I have anything to say in the first place?
(Can't wrap my head around it)
(Can't wrap my head)
Wonder if the call came (I wonder if you call me)
Would I have anything to say in the first place?
Written by: Alec Bolton, Fred Lankford, James Bolton, John Canada, Joseph Settine
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