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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bertie Newman
Bertie Newman
Vocals
Jed Holland
Jed Holland
Violin
Sean Rogan
Sean Rogan
Banjo
Greg Burns
Greg Burns
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bertie Newman
Bertie Newman
Songwriter
Ben Murphy
Ben Murphy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Ellwood
Sam Ellwood
Producer
Kevin Tuffy
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Give all my time up 
Just for a minute 
Face forward 
State lines where I’ll go
Railroads and amber skies you’ll visit 
Came back to town 
Never came back home
I ain’t breaking 
Your just taking a lot 
Called it fake 
So I won’t carry it all 
It’s the echos l hold 
You remind me 
Closure comes when time bleeds 
Silence hit the room 
I heard the boards creek 
All of me changed forever 
Will I ever 
Let you go 
Ooooooo
Let you go 
Oooooo
Spend all my years 
Searching low and high for you 
Red sultry skies 
There’s a drink here waiting on you 
But the long green grass will drag you back
Heavy eyes and muddy tracks you’ll go 
And heaven knows I want you back 
You made plans of self attack 
I’m cold 
I ain’t breaking 
Your just taking a lot 
Called it fake 
So I won’t carry it 
It’s the echos l hold 
You remind me 
Closure comes when time bleeds 
Silence hit the room 
I heard the boards creek 
All of me changed forever 
Will I ever 
Let you go 
Ooooooo
Let you go 
Oooooo
I ain’t breaking 
Your just taking a lot 
Called it fake 
So I won’t carry it all 
It’s the echos l hold 
You remind me 
Closure comes when time bleeds 
Silence hit the room 
I heard the boards creek 
All of me changed forever 
Will I ever 
Let you go 
Ooooooo
Let you go 
Oooooo
I ain’t breaking 
Your just taking a lot 
Written by: Ben Murphy, Bertie Newman
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