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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wheelwright
Wheelwright
Performer
Sydney Sprague
Sydney Sprague
Harmony Vocals
Jared Kolesar
Jared Kolesar
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Kolesar
Jared Kolesar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Rodio
Mike Rodio
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Well the first of September
Brought in the best that I’d had
It wasn’t me that you wanted
You were fixed on a thought and so sad
But tears don’t dry up in the rain
They fall from your cheeks
And run down your frame
Well the first of September
Taught me how cruel I could be
I spent that whole week
Getting mad at the man you believed
And you didn’t tell me that smile
Was loaded with worries
Bent with denial
And we sang
Lets use one another
But I can’t remember that night
I just draw a blank when I try and I do
I love picking flowers and dancing with moons
And I hate what I did to you
But you can't say
It meant nothing at all
Cause I saw the lights when all the lights
we turned low
Made a wilderness call
But it's not your fault
It's not your fault
I’m good to my mother
She’d tell you I know how to be
I used to be young
And I sang about shit I believed
And I try my best not to lie
I help when I can
And I know wrong from right
I’m good to my mother
My friends can attest to my light
But I took advantage
And promised you things that I fight
I’m not who I was at the time
I hate what I've done
I don’t sleep well at night
And we sang
Lets use one another
But I can’t remember that night
I just draw a blank when I try and I do
I love picking flowers and dancing with moons
And I hate what I did to you
But you can’t say
It meant nothing at all
Cause I saw the light when
The lights we turned
low made a wilderness call
It’s not your fault
It’s not your fault
Oh we sang lets use one another
And we sang and tried to believe
Cause you knew what i wanted to hear
And i knew what you wanted to hear
Cause you knew what i wanted to hear
And I knew what you wanted to hear
But I can’t remember that night
I just draw a blank when I try and I do
I love picking flowers and dancing with moons
And I hate what I did to you
So now I get wasted
And yell at the moon
Cause I hate what I did to you
Written by: Jared Kolesar
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