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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Greyhaven
Greyhaven
Performer
Brent Mills
Brent Mills
Lead Vocals
Nick Spencer
Nick Spencer
Electric Guitar
Johnny Muench
Johnny Muench
Bass Guitar
Ethan Spray
Ethan Spray
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JOHN EDWARD MUENCH JR
JOHN EDWARD MUENCH JR
Songwriter
NICHOLAS JAMES SPENCER
NICHOLAS JAMES SPENCER
Songwriter
Brent Mills
Brent Mills
Songwriter
Ethan Spray
Ethan Spray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Putney
Will Putney
Mastering Engineer
Matt Guglielmo
Matt Guglielmo
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Give me your love buried in a non-believer
Give me more than Dali-Cross Doppelgängers
Detached and distance forming
When I flood the space, I am
[Verse 2]
Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall apart
I don't even have the heart
Finding new ways to fall apart
[Verse 3]
Oh, I'm ripped from this world
Without conscious, without blame
Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall
[Chorus]
Take me where you are
An arms race to dead ends
And I'll fall into your loving hands
We believe what we see
And we close our eyes and pretend
We'll fall in love because we can
[Verse 4]
There was a pale horse knocking down the walls of my coffin
The ones I built up when I was grave robbing
I have pillaged my death to death
Give it a rest
[Verse 5]
Oh, kick in the door to fit in
Don't try takin' my place
Place
Kick in the door to fit in
[Verse 6]
Insight demands a reflection of the truth
Insight demands I try again
[Verse 7]
Give me your love buried in a non-believer
Give me something better than imposter syndrome
Give me faith in the space of a night
When I ask for raging hearts
[Verse 8]
When I ask for raging hearts
Give me faith in the space of a night
[Chorus]
Take me where you are
An arms race to dead ends
And I'll fall into your loving hands
Take me where you are
And we'll fall in love because we can
[Verse 9]
We believe what we see
We close our eyes and pretend
We believe what we see
[Verse 10]
All eyes on light and love
All eyes on light and love
[Outro]
Oh, I'm ripped from this world
Without conscious, without blame
Finding new ways to fall apart
Finding new ways to fall apart
Written by: BRENT AUSTIN MILLS, ETHAN ALAN SPRAY, JOHN EDWARD MUENCH JR, NICHOLAS JAMES SPENCER
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