Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Cousins
Guitar
True Nulty
Vocals
George Carpenter
Drums
Ian Peres
Piano
Gareth Mewes
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Cousins
Songwriter
Ellen Cousins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Cousins
Producer
George Carpenter
Producer
Hemi Time
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Striped floors white noise
A fridge that works sometimes
I don't think I got much sleep last night
Warm feet cold sheets
Feel the roof press down on me
I know I saw this different in my dreams
Excited reminded as sun creeps through the blinds
That just last week I wished I was here
So I think that we'll stay
One more week or so or maybe even one more day
Suddenly I feel like I've made it
If enough could be enough
Then maybe we'd remain here
We're walking hoping laughing talking
Making Love just wishing it could always be this way
And these photographs oh no they don't show half of it
But it's all we'll have when he's grown
There's no wasting time in this fading light
So why does it feel like you're on the run
So why does it feel like you're on the run
Why does it feel like we're on the run
New life is all I seek
I don't want to start again
Here I am overthinking
Afraid of getting in too deep
But that's just what we need
We're walking hoping laughing talking
Making Love just wishing it could always be this way
And these photographs oh no they don't show half of it
But it's all we'll have when he's grown
There's no wasting time in this fading light
Today tonight don't matter if we're side by side
So why does it feel like you're on the run
So why does it feel like you're on the run
Why does it feel like we're on the run
Written by: Ellen Cousins, James Cousins