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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tessa Rose Jackson
Tessa Rose Jackson
Guitar
Nicholas Michael Hill
Nicholas Michael Hill
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tessa Rose Jackson
Tessa Rose Jackson
Composer
Nick Hill
Nick Hill
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tessa Rose Jackson
Tessa Rose Jackson
Producer

Lyrics

Push me to the floor, boy, show me how to breathe
The fiber in the dust, give me a new lease
A lease on this life and the luckiest streak
A little relief, little melancholy
Passage of time puts things into place
But some of this hurt won't ever quite fade
I carry it calmly, let it release
A little regret, little melancholy
I rage likе a storm when the memory finds mе
White lights from before, never too far behind me
No, you can't save it all, it will always remind me
Call me conflicted, call me undone
I've been in rough water more than a monster
Older now I've learned everyone bleeds
A little broken, little melancholy
I rage like a storm when the memory finds me
White lights from before, never too far behind me
No, you can't save it all, it will always remind me
Always remind me, so
Written by: Nick Hill, Tessa Rose Jackson
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