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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Simon Peter McAllen
Simon Peter McAllen
Vocals
Matthew Morton
Matthew Morton
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Simon Peter McAllen
Simon Peter McAllen
Composer
Matthew Morton
Matthew Morton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Simon Peter McAllen
Simon Peter McAllen
Producer
Matthew Morton
Matthew Morton
Producer

Lyrics

Truth, truth
Nothing but old truths
Like a palm to my face
A hand saying stop
But I can't do anything about it, only
Watch watch hug hold and walk away
Twist the ignition
Reverse and drive
And now my head is oversaturated
Wearied of all the motion
Weary with a soul re-broken
Wake up to dreams on repeat
In it I'm finding I'm still
Blank as the sky was
Vacant and starless
Screaming for kindness
Gotta fly low through the nightmare of my life
Heart was stalling
Fill in the gaps because I
Can't get to my head
I'm blank as the sky was
Lies, lies
Nothing but a sack of lies
Thought you would live forever
Or at least another fifteen or twenty years
Now I watch, watch
Look on as you stand at the top of the steps
Unable to hold on and
It's too difficult to say a very real goodbye
Blank as the sky was
Vacant and starless
Screaming for kindness
Gotta fly low through the nightmare of my life
Heart was stalling
Fill in the gaps because I
Can't get to my head
I'm blank as the sky was
Oh you've been so very present
Can't imagine how we will cope
But your memory lives on together
And we can only hold onto this rope
Blank as the sky was
Vacant and starless
Screaming for kindness
Gotta fly low through the nightmare of my life
Heart was stalling
Fill in the gaps because I
Can't get to my head
I'm blank as the sky was
Fill in my blanks because I've
Got this big wide empty skyline
I've got this big bleached white canvas and I
Can't get to my head it's
Wishing for stardust
Written by: Matthew Morton, Simon Peter McAllen
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