Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Arm's Length
Performer
Allen Steinberg
Lead Vocals
Jeff Whyte
Drums
Jeremy Whyte
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allen Steinberg
Songwriter
Jeff Whyte
Songwriter
Jeremy Whyte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anton DeLost
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Kirk Jones
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ryan Fitzpatrick
Additional Producer
Lyrics
I used to run and you told me to hurry up
I think I finally stopped smelling the roses
Tough to sleep without noise
Preferably, it'd be your voice
Who taught you to be so softly spoken?
For you I'm vulnerable, I swear
I was a wound in the water
I was out in the open
(Out in the open)
Just lucky to be living
A miracle but not heaven sent
More like a freak accident
You started feeling guilty
When I have to roll you on to your side
But I'd do this every night if I could
Make that funny face
Yeah, that one you always make
I don't know anyone
Looks anything like you
Remember you'd pass out when you'd insist on giving blood
When it runs in the family
You'd give it all if you could
Just wanted to do some good
Just lucky to be living
A miracle but not heaven sent
More like a freak accident
You started feeling guilty
When I have to roll you on to your side
But I'd do this every night if I could
A miracle but not heaven sent
More like a freak accident, you said
I convinced myself it's quality time
When I'm shaving years off my life
And you let me
Writer(s): Allen Steinberg, Jeff Whyte, Jeremy Whyte
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