Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Edith Frost
Edith Frost
Performer
Mark Greenberg
Mark Greenberg
Bass Guitar
Bill MacKay
Bill MacKay
Guitar
Sima Cunningham
Sima Cunningham
Background Vocals
Jim Becker
Jim Becker
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edith Frost
Edith Frost
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Greenberg
Mark Greenberg
Producer
Rian Murphy
Rian Murphy
Producer
JJ Golden
JJ Golden
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

So sorry that it's been forever and a day
I couldn't think of much of anything to say
What's there to talk about with everything that's changed? (Everything that's changed)
Our funny world has gone away
We let the bastards get in our way
There's nothing left to count on, nothing is the same (Nothing is the same)
Our funny world has gone away
I guess we couldn't convince it to stay
[Instrumental]
I guess I'll have to try to make it worth my time (Make it worth my time)
Accepting nothing less than what I need to be mine
We'll have to take it as a momentary sign (Momentary sign)
Let's make a new world where we can play
We'll have to make new reasons to stay
Don't let those awful memories take our lovely day (Take our lovely day)
Don't let the bastards get in our way
Help me get those bastards out of our way
There's got to be something left in my brain
Written by: Edith Frost
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