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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wind Walkers
Performer
Trevor Borg
Lead Vocals
Tim Comeau
Electric Guitar
Neil Comeau
Electric Bass Guitar
Craig Martin
Electric Bass Guitar
Ethan Cheesman
Drums
Nick Matzkows
Performer
Jon Eberhard
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Borg
Songwriter
Tim Comeau
Songwriter
Neil Comeau
Songwriter
Craig Martin
Songwriter
Ethan Cheesman
Songwriter
Nick Matzkows
Songwriter
Jon Eberhard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Matzkows
Producer
Jon Eberhard
Producer
Lyrics
Time slipping through your fingers like that
Wine, that you drink with such conviction
Must be a heavy load to always know
How do you always stay composed?
With the confidence, you're screaming out
Down on your knees, how do you grow?
When I saw the good side coming out of your mouth
You had your arms wide open, you were preaching it out
And those eyes were so bright, the damned saw no light
Then I saw the bad side, and you bottled it up
And through the anger and the doubt, the beauty wasn't enough
This is not my kind of love
I try to see it through your eyes
Lift me up, lift me up
I look up, all that I see is the sky
Lift me up, lift me up
Lift me up
Pace, yeah
Not keeping your pace up when you're pulling your face on, late
I watch you let 'em feast, but then you turn so hollow
Now, you broke every bone
Sick and healing, don't see your body right
Before you know, you're comatose
When will you recognize it? Recognize it
When I saw the good side coming outta your mouth
You had your arms wide open, you were preaching it out
And those eyes were so bright, the damned saw no light
Then I saw the bad side, and you bottled it up
And through the anger and the doubt, the beauty wasn't enough
This is not my kind of love
I try to see it through your eyes
Lift me up, lift me up
I look up, all that I see is the sky
Lift me up, lift me up
Lift me up
Pacify with no fear, but you're shouting it out
Pacify with no fear, but you're shouting it out
Covered in soot, covered in soot
Closing your eyes to avoid the truth
No more back and forth, this spitting war
Just selling yourself to a fallen soul
(To see it through your eyes)
I try to see it through your eyes
Lift me up, lift me up
I look up, all that I see is the sky
Lift me up, lift me up
Lift me up
Pacify with no fear, but you're shouting it
Writer(s): Craig Martin, Timothy Allan Comeau, Jonathan Michael Eberhard, Ethan Cheesman, Neil Murray Comeau, Nicholas Alexander Matzkows, Trevor Borg
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