Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
As It Is
Performer
Patrick Thomas Walters
Piano
Benjamin Izzy Biss
Electric Guitar
Patrick Michael Foley
Drums
Alistair Ian Testo
Electric Bass Guitar
Joe Reo
Lead Vocals
Rob Freeman
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Thomas Walters
Songwriter
Benjamin Izzy Biss
Songwriter
Patrick Michael Foley
Songwriter
Alistair Ian Testo
Songwriter
Andrew Fletcher Westhead
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patty Walters
Producer
Grant Berry
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Four walls and a door we used to call home
The rest of our lives, but not enough time til we're both alone
I try to steady my hands
You hurt to know why
I open my mouth, but just trip over sounds
But my eyes speak goodbye
The silence tells us all we need to know
I breathe nervous and slow while you're desperate for air
My eyes sink to the floor, yours compelled still to stare
In my tears you know I meant all I said
As every elegant word I said turned to regret
The silence tells us all we need to know
Pretending's so comfortable, but I have to go for the last time
You challenge all that I speak, so this won't mean the end
I rephrase and repeat, leaving nothing unsaid
Your hysterics hide the last words you'd hear
As I stand to abandon your lonely four walls full of fear
We won't talk at all, we'll just wonder
Would we still swallow glass for each other?
(And I'll bleed for you)
The silence tells us all we need to know
Pretending's so comfortable, but I had to go
Written by: Alistair Ian Testo, Andrew Fletcher Westhead, Benjamin Izzy Biss, Patrick Michael Foley, Patrick Thomas Walters