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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billie Marten
Vocals
Joshua Crumbly
Bass
Maia Friedman
Vocals
Mauro Refosco
Percussion
Michael Haldeman
Guitar
Sam Owens
Guitar
Vishal Nayak
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billie Marten
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Philip Weinrobe
Mixing Engineer
Josh Bonati
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
There's nothing below us anymore
A carpet of clouds, and the sky's the floor
I've seen faces love and lose it all
A gambling train, it's criminal
Our love is like a rose
It blooms and then it goes
A pocketful of gold
An eyelash on the nose
I could've loved you
But the day's already gone
I could've held you
But the sun's already shone
I could've kept you
Would you stay longer than a leap year
If I fall asleep here?
I carve the time away in my ivory hall
I sing my songs, and I climb the walls
The clock is ticking murder at me now
A solitude, insufferable
Our love is like an ache
It keeps you lying awake
Four times around the Sun
I'd walk a mile to run
I could've loved you
But the day's already past
I could've seen you shine
But the moon just didn't last
I could've held you
Would you stay longer than a leap year
If I fall asleep here?
Writer(s): Billie Marten
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