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
For a gemini born
You told me I don't really talk that much
I don't believe in all that horoscope stuff
But whatever gets you going
At the silent retreat
Your eyes were really screaming at me
Maybe there's a better therapy
Than paying to be quiet
It's always summer in your living room
There's always something that you've got in bloom
A seasonal remedy
I can tell you from your silhouette
The sun behind you almost set
You're superimposed on me
You still hate your job
But now you've got a house and dog
You know the golden handcuffs are on
There goes that dream
There's two kinds of blue
The one you know and then the other is new
Now rain is coming through the sunroof
Soaking everything through
Brown liquor in a Yeti cup
You're always trying to cover it up
Like someone's keeping evidence
I can see you in violet light
I've only known you half your life
You're superimposed on me
So don't hide your tears let them come in waves
It's only water it's only rain
Don't even try to tell me I should go
How could I even when you're superimposed on me?
Don't hide your tears let them come in waves
It's only water it's only rain
And in the silence where your sadness grows
Hangs a picture of you superimposed on me
Written by: Ken Yates