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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Garza
David Garza
Guitar
Elizabeth Goodfellow
Elizabeth Goodfellow
Percussion
Griffin Goldsmith
Griffin Goldsmith
Percussion
Kyle Crane
Kyle Crane
Percussion
Paul Cartwright
Paul Cartwright
Strings
Sam Beam
Sam Beam
Vocals
Sebastian Steinberg
Sebastian Steinberg
Bass
Stephen Pfeifer
Stephen Pfeifer
Contrabass
Tyler Chester
Tyler Chester
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Beam
Sam Beam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Beam
Sam Beam
Producer
Dave Way
Dave Way
Mixing Engineer
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer
David Boucher
David Boucher
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You could make gray and call it gold
Let it fool your eyes
You could make rain and let it have your life
Being green grass, any little wind
Begs you for a dance
You could say love until it lasts
[Verse 2]
You could make good, there's a lot of ways
With nowhere left to go
Let it be the song on your little radio
You could make light, be the silly word
Sitting on a tongue
You could make nice or beat a drum
[Bridge]
Don't you wanna know how far you're gonna go?
Fickle as tomorrow, talking to a wind chime
Folding your hands, empty as glass
Waiting to break
Don't you wanna know how close you're gonna get?
Kissing like people stepping on flowers
Wishing on stars, empty as glass
Waiting to break
[Verse 3]
You could have a heart until it's pouring out
If it's in your blood
You could make waves and then you better run
Being black cloud, there's a lot to say
And so much room to grow
You could make rain, you never know
[Refrain]
You never know, know
You never know, you never know, know
You never know, you never know, know, you never
You never know, you never know, know, you never
You never know, you never know, know, you never know
You never know, you never know, know, you never
You never know, you never know, know, you never
You never know, you never know, know, you never
You never know, you never know, know, you never
[Outro]
You could make gray and call it gold
Let it fool your eyes
Follow any wave crashing down to size
You could be wrong, don't you wanna know?
Deep into the night
Like a little stone thrown across ice
Ice
Ice
Ice
Written by: Sam Beam
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