Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kat Heart
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kathryn Brennan
Songwriter
Lyrics
I hear those rolling hills call my name
Screaming for my open wounds, like a shot of novocaine.
It might be I could forget what I saw
It might be I can't forget anything at all
The things my heart needs most I can't buy
Shadow free of ghosts and a great big open sky
You tell me not to worry anymore
I'll stop worrying when you
Open the door
Tired of drowning here in my own thoughts
Trying to find a way that my poor heart don't pay the cost
Always saying yes instead of no
Always for the ones who just wanna see how far I'll go.
Things my heart needs most I can't buy
Shadow free of ghosts and a great big open sky
I am not privy to the thoughts that are held in you
I thought that I saw in you something safe
That you couldn't tear me in two
Moments I'll be gone and three broken hearts will fall
Before these words can do their worst and tear me open
I hear those rolling hills call my name
Screaming for my open wounds, like a shot of novocaine.
It might be I could forget what I saw
It might be I can't forget anything at all
The things my heart needs most I can't buy
Shadow free of ghosts and a great big open sky
You tell me not to worry anymore
I'll stop worrying when you
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Open the door
Written by: Kathryn Brennan