Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richy Mitch & The Coal Miners
Richy Mitch & The Coal Miners
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mitchell Cutts
Mitchell Cutts
Songwriter
Jakob Ervin
Jakob Ervin
Songwriter
Nicolas Haughn
Nicolas Haughn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicolas Haughn
Nicolas Haughn
Producer

Lyrics

I'm runnin' tired of doin' everythin' alright
That broken English never comes out how I'd like
Dodgin' through the redwoods
Layin' your back upon the windshield
Can you feel the air wrappin' your head
Around you until you break your neck?
That is my purpose, that is my northstar
That is my echo, that is my reason
And I ask myself, how could I ever forget?
The chilly evenings, the itchin' feelin'
The need to let go, the need to feel this
The need to fix things to give life all that I have left
The larch is dyin' as a perfect version of itself
Haven't seen another like it, haven't even tried
I want the same thing for my friends, myself, my family
And I want to feel that I'm along for the ride
That is my purpose, that is my northstar
That is my echo, that is my reason
And I ask myself, how could I ever forget?
The chilly evenings, the itchin' feelin'
The need to let go, the need to feel this
The need to fix things to give life all that I have left
Written by: Jakob Ervin, Mitchell Cutts, Nicolas Haughn
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