Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ken Yates
Guitar
Daniel Ledwell
Piano
Breagh Isabel
Background Vocals
Jenn Grant
Background Vocals
Joshua Van Tassel
Drums
Kinley Dowling
Orchestra
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ken Yates
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Ledwell
Producer
Philip Shaw Bova
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You're always calling your mom in the dead of night
With a temper you got from your father
By the time that you're feeling tired
You're covered in morning, you're covered up
Salt on the road from the morning ploughs
Still you find that you're spinning out
Giving the mirror a dressing down
It never shows you what you want
I hope you're wearing your welcome out
Under the veil of your hanging cloud
Hope you're taking it light on yourself
And sleeping better
I hope you're whetting your appetite
Finding your way into someone's eyes
I hope you're dreaming in black and white
And seeing in colour
Under the cover of light
Under the cover of light
A little lighter fluid therapy
Then you found yourself going overseas
Seeing the world in ADHD
And it never shows you what you want
I hope you're wearing your welcome out
Under the veil of your hanging cloud
Hope you're taking it light on yourself
And sleeping better
I hope you're whetting your appetite
Finding your way into someone's eyes
I hope you're dreaming in black and white
And seeing in colour
Under the cover of light
Under the cover of light
Sign said satisfaction guaranteed and then you bought it
And I know everything you said is not quite what you thought
I see your madness through the trees
And I'm inclined to disagree
That the universe has canceled your plans
I hope you're wearing your welcome out
Under the veil of your hanging cloud
Hope you're taking it light on yourself
And sleeping better
I hope you're whetting your appetite
Finding your way into someone's eyes
I hope you're dreaming in black and white
And seeing in colour
I hope you're sweating the bigger stuff
Finding some peace in an honest love
Hope you stop when you've had enough
Throw in the towel
I hope I see you around some time
Blowing smoke through your social life
I hope you're dreaming in black and white
And seeing in colour
Under the cover of light
Under the cover of light
Written by: Ken Yates