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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Minor Gold
Minor Gold
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tracy McNeil
Tracy McNeil
Composer
Dan Parsons
Dan Parsons
Composer

Lyrics

It's loud in the city where the deals get made
The buildings shine but you're always in the shade
I want the big big sky, a little contraband
Let the time just slide outta my hands
My way to the sun, steppin' right outta the dark
Can't light a candle with a burned out spark
Way to the sun
In the big machine gears grind around
And it's hard to see how far you've gone down
I wanna spin like a top til' I'm in the air
Just to hover like a ghost, be everywhere
My way to the sun, steppin' right outta the dark
Can't light a candle with a burned out spark
Way to the sun
I feel it in my bones, that penny drop
Don't wanna wither like a scarecrow on a frozen crop
I wanna salty eye, California roll
Let my skin go brown, let it hold my soul
My way to the sun, steppin' right outta the dark
Can't light a candle with a burned out spark
Way to the sun
Written by: Dan Parsons, Tracy McNeil
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