Upcoming Concerts for Book/Spirit

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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Ferrari
Peter Ferrari
Lyrics
Garrett Troy
Garrett Troy
Lyrics
Michael Susa
Michael Susa
Lyrics
Pierre Ratzki
Pierre Ratzki
Lyrics
David Jacobson
David Jacobson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Mohnacs
Colin Mohnacs
Producer

Lyrics

At the start
It was hard
To hold on
But now at the end, it's hard to let go
You're a summer song, I'm a wintermute
I'm planting seeds but I know that they'll never take root
You're the ace of spades, I'm your ten of swords
You are the letters that I can't seem to form into words
You're a summer song, I'm a wintermute
I was an archer but I've run out of arrows to shoot
So I remain a wintermute
When I climb
To the top of the mount
All I think about
Is that I don't wanna go back down
I don't wanna go back down
You're a summer song, I'm a wintermute
I'm planting seeds but I know that they'll never take root
You're the ace of spades, I'm your ten of swords
You are the letters that I can't seem to form into words
You're a summer song, I'm a wintermute
I was an archer but I've run out of arrows to shoot
So I remain a wintermute
You're a summer song, I'm a wintermute
I'm planting seeds but I know that they'll never take root
You're the ace of spades, I'm your ten of swords
You are the letters that I can't seem to put into words
You're a summer song, I'm a wintermute
I was an archer but I've run out of arrows to shoot
So I remain a wintermute
So I remain a wintermute
Written by: David Jacobson, Garrett Troy, Michael Susa, Peter Ferrari, Pierre Ratzki
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