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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Thomas Smith
Dan Thomas Smith
Songwriter
Anthony Scott Puliafico
Anthony Scott Puliafico
Songwriter
Ken Brian Dellot
Ken Brian Dellot
Songwriter
Derek Alan Tanch
Derek Alan Tanch
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've been here
For what you call eternity 
Taking shape
Into something more comforting 
Rest a little easier
Worry or not I'll be there
Shorter than you think 
Swift mistake, a slow demise
Bitter end, the sweetest eyes 
Finally letting go 
I stand over your bed 
While this shadow wraps around your neck 
Truth be told 
This one feels different 
I'm finding it hard
To step into the swing of this 
For one quick second I thought
That I might still have a heart
But that's not why I come here 
That's not why they call
Day after day I seem to be breaking down 
And after all this time 
Should be easier to cope with  
Rest a little easier
Worry or not I'll be there
Waiting in the wings 
A broken heart, a fatal lie 
The truth of where your soul resides 
Finally time to go 
While I stand over your bed 
As these hands wrap around your neck
Truth be told 
This one feels different 
I'm finding it hard
To step into the swing of this 
For one quick second I thought
That I might still have a heart
But that's not why I come here 
That's not why they call
I've been here
For all of antiquity 
Taking shape 
Into the last thing you'll
Ever
See
Written by: Anthony Scott Puliafico, Dan Thomas Smith, Derek Allen Tanch, Ken Brian Dellot
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