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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Your Favorite Color
Your Favorite Color
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Warren
Matthew Warren
Songwriter
David Silveria
David Silveria
Songwriter
Nikola Neighbors
Nikola Neighbors
Songwriter
Matthew Fosmire
Matthew Fosmire
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stefan Macarewich
Stefan Macarewich
Mixing Engineer
Baron Bershaw
Baron Bershaw
Associate Producer
George Prajin
George Prajin
Associate Producer
Ernesto Fernandez
Ernesto Fernandez
Mastering Engineer
Ruari O’Flaherty
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I get the feeling I
Have always held a key but never a lock
While assuming I
Won't change my tethering strings
The years have broken a thing or two
Yet that never got us down
We always see it through
Hold my hand
It's not like how I remember
There's not a chance
You'd let me forget the summer
I get the feeling I'm
Starting to shed the rest of my skin
I think the sea and I
We've both drowned
But i'm still sinking
The years have broken a thing or two
Yet that never got us down
You always see me through
Hold my hand
It's not like how I remember
There's not a chance
You'd let me forget the summer
I never thought that we would drive through this city
I never thought that I would cry again
Please hold my hand
So we can stay a bit longer
If I left tomorrow would I survive
Or would yesterday leave me to die
I'm needing a moment to get me by
I want to realize why I'm alive
If I left tomorrow would I survive
Or would yesterday leave me to die
I'm needing a moment to get me by
I want to realize why I'm alive
Hold my hand
It's not like how I remember
There's not a chance
You'd let me forget the summer
I never thought that we would drive through this city
I never thought that I would cry again
Please hold my hand
So we can stay a bit longer
So we can stay a bit longer
So we can stay a bit longer
Written by: David Silveria, Matthew Fosmire, Matthew Warren, Nikola Neighbors
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