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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dance Myth
Dance Myth
Performer
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Vocals
Jon Terrey
Jon Terrey
Electric Guitar
Dave Murray
Dave Murray
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Producer

Lyrics

You don't know me
No one really does
That's just the shape of smoke
From setting myself on fire
Lit from the inside
Floating above
If you want problems get a future and survive it
No one really does
Tomorrow is terrifying
The past is terrifying
But in the right now
Right now, right now
Right now, I am aflame
Inside of a life coming apart
At home in a minor key
This accordion life, with you
I was holding back the porch on a Halloween weekend
Sun-set in my eyes
We had a fire on
Played a new tune on the keys
Kept thinking about jumping
Or spreading out
Always leaving something behind
Even the kindness of absence
Or a clear head
Or my cannonball heart
Stuck inside a crack in the sky
Inside a forced answer
Rolling my Rrrrrs
Packing the anxiety furnace
Racing in slow motion
I will always be
A presence carved in wake
A better version of yesterday
Four thousand weeks away
I found the words I wrote in the back of the van
Pushed into the seat
The one we kept for sleep
When we were out for months on the sea
Melting and folding myself back into me
I told myself
That getting better means I have to keep going
And so I did
Inside of a life coming apart
Right at home in a minor key
This accordion life, with you
I'm better alive
Waking to your absence
While the weeks go by the window
Outside that hospital garden
Inside a dead end
Working at forgetting about it
It's embarrassing
All the times I've hidden
Or was made to feel I should hide any of the ways I shine
Told everyone I'm fine
And believed that lie myself
Into one more fall
And then another
And another one
Until I'm falling again
And giving everything
Every time
Everywhere
Stretched to the edges of me
Surrendered to the exhale
Sanding down the shimmer
Leaving what makes this scary
And stunning
A mirror to what I'm becoming
You don't know me
No one really does
That's just the shape of smoke
From setting myself on fire
Lit from the inside, floating above
Inside this life coming apart
At home in a minor key
Out of all the things that I'll miss the most
Inside this accordion life
An entire heart away
I'll miss the fall, with you
Written by: Dan Smith
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