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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LIMBS
LIMBS
Performer
Austin McAuley
Austin McAuley
Vocals
Chris Klumpp
Chris Klumpp
Bass Guitar
Joey Dibiase
Joey Dibiase
Drums
Jordan Hunter
Jordan Hunter
Guitar
Tyler Martin
Tyler Martin
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin McAuley
Austin McAuley
Songwriter
Chris Wiseman
Chris Wiseman
Songwriter
Chris Klumpp
Chris Klumpp
Songwriter
Joey Dibiase
Joey Dibiase
Songwriter
Jordan Hunter
Jordan Hunter
Songwriter
Tyler Martin
Tyler Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Wiseman
Chris Wiseman
Recording Engineer
Nick Bellmore
Nick Bellmore
Recording Engineer
Sam Guaiana
Sam Guaiana
Mixing Engineer
Kris Crummett
Kris Crummett
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Speak your name,
And call me from the dark when I can't hold the flame anymore.
What are you dying for?
You never learned how to let go.
And I don't think you would let it show.
We made mistakes, and it fell through.
We tried to tell you.
Well it's about time I let it go,
Of the lies I've known.
That I keep fucking up when all I needed was your love.
I meant what I said when I told the world:
Strike a match, oxygen, the past was made to burn.
Well it never made a difference - the path that I chose.
Those fleeting memories haunt me like a ghost.
And I just want to feel alright, tell them that I'll be just fine.
When I fall asleep at night I'll meet you on the other side.
Well it's about time I let it go,
Of the lies I've known.
That I keep fucking up when all I needed was your love.
I meant what I said when I told the world:
Strike a match, oxygen, the past was made to burn.
And I meant what I said when I told the world.
I was never there (I'll erase from the same old story).
Fall into despair (better off if I'm alone).
I was never there (I'll erase from the same old story).
Fall into despair (better off if I'm alone).
Well it's about time I let it go,
Of the lies I've known.
That I keep fucking up when all I needed was your love.
I meant what I said when I told the world:
Strike a match, oxygen, the past was made to burn.
I meant what I said when I told the world:
Strike a match, oxygen, the past was made to burn.
Written by: Austin McAuley, Chris Klumpp, Chris Wiseman, Joey Dibiase, Jordan Hunter, Tyler Martin
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