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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zane Christopher
Zane Christopher
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avery Dodd
Avery Dodd
Songwriter
Zane Cowans
Zane Cowans
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Avery Dodd
Avery Dodd
Co-Producer
Charles Dahlke
Charles Dahlke
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Goldring
Andrew Goldring
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sweet surrender
Fill my lungs, send my body to the stars
It's late in the summer
And I'm floating on the grass
Let the blood rush to my head
And baby, I'm gone
Graceless wonder
Heaven knows only the good ones are called home
So I stay a sinner
Swear with one hand on a bible
I'm lying through my teeth
That I ain't been
Dancing with the devil and swinging in step
Stealing drags from my friend's cigarettes
Driving too fast on these small town roads
Letting everybody in way too close
Oh I'm drinking from the fountain of youth only to get drunk
And at this point we're all pretty fucked up
So write me off as bad and gone
Cause heaven only knows they call the good ones home
Waiting for you
Am I a fool to think someday we'll reunite
So I lay at your headstone
I got one hand on a photo from that late September night
And I've been dancing with the devil and swinging in step
Stealing drags from my friend's cigarettes
Driving too fast on these small town roads
Letting everybody in way too close
Oh I'm drinking from the fountain of youth only to get drunk
And at this point we're all pretty fucked up
So write me off as bad and gone
Cause heaven only knows they call
The good ones home
Well I've been trying to keep my head above water man
Won't someone teach me to swim
Treading circles for a while, arms getting tired
Least I'm in it with most of my friends
La la, la de da de da, la de da de da
La la, la la de da, da de da
La la, la de da de da, la de da de da
La la, la la de da, da de da
Written by: Avery Dodd, Zane Cowans
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