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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilder Woods
Performer
William Rinehart
Guitar
Jeremy Lutito
Drums
Tyler Burkum
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Rinehart
Lyrics
Konrad Snyder
Lyrics
Trent Dabbs
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reid Leslie
Engineer
Jeremy Lutito
Producer
Lyrics
Slam the door, send a message, you can feel it in the walls
Now we're staring through each other, can't see anything at all
Oh, it's hard to climb a mountain when all we do is crawl
How we ever gonna fly if we're too afraid to fall?
Down on your knees, empty-handed
Pile full of bones on the canvas
Carried me home, wrapped a bandage
And took the pain
You taught me to feel when the feeling stops
You fought for the flame through the rain drops
Always staring out the window, knowing something's 'bout to crash
Blowing up all the bridges 'cause we're never going back
Always coming out and swinging, even when we're out matched
It's a fact, gotta fight to make the love last
You can keep it on the surface, but you can't afford a broken path
Yeah, we're not afraid of darkness, 'cause we'll never let it fade to black
It's a momentary lapse, not a sentence or an epitaph
Steady grace undefeated, all we needed was a good laugh
Down on your knees, empty-handed
Pile full of bones on the canvas
Carried me home, wrapped a bandage
And took the pain
You taught me to feel when the feeling stops
You fought for the flame through the rain drops
Always staring out the window, knowing something's 'bout to crash
Blowing up all the bridges, 'cause we're never going back
Always coming out and swinging even when we're out matched
It's a fact, gotta fight to make the love last
Down on your knees, empty-handed
Pile full of bones on the canvas
Carried me home, wrapped a bandage
And took the pain
You taught me to feel when the feeling stops
You fought for the flame through the rain drops
Always staring out the window, knowing something's 'bout to crash
Blowing up all the bridges 'cause we're never going back
Always coming out and swinging even when we're out matched
It's a fact, gotta fight to make the love last
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