Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Erly
Songwriter
Collin David Mattiford
Songwriter
Trevor Reed McDonald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Bennett
Producer
Lyrics
A seven letter word on an English train
Keeps me pouring out like a bowl in the rain
But I try
Oh lord I try
Sleeping on the job while the papers stack
Waiting for the overseas plan of attack
But I try
Oh lord I try
I can't make sense when the teller calls
To see myself in the thick of it all
Wipe it all down when I go back on display
Carolina
Can't you see all my lows and apathy
When are you coming home to me
Carolina
Waking to the sound of the neighbors in rage
Seeking out the key to the rooster's cage
But I try
Oh lord I try
Taken to the sound of a dismal day
Reaching out for something that I had in the way
But I try
Oh lord I try
Lost myself on the miracle mile
Three quarters done on a half ass smile
Wipe it all down when I go back on display
Carolina
Can't you see all my lows and apathy
When are you coming home to me
Carolina
Carolina
Can't you see all my lows and apathy
When are you coming home to me
Carolina
Carolina
Can't you see all my lows and apathy
When are you coming home to me
Carolina
Carolina
Carolina
Written by: Collin David Mattiford, Francis Erly Gleason, III, Trevor Reed McDonald