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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emyrson Flora
Emyrson Flora
Vocals
Jonathan Class
Jonathan Class
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Class
Jonathan Class
Composer
Claire Morehouse Douglas
Claire Morehouse Douglas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Bacigalupi
Daniel Bacigalupi
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan Class
Jonathan Class
Producer

Lyrics

Was I just practice
And you were method acting
You cut out my heart
And you left it on the mattress
Say just bury the hatchet
Like there was something wrong with me
And Not to be dramatic
But your a handsome assassin
You thought you left me for dead
On the right side of my bed
But don’t you forget
Mountains don’t rise
Without earthquakes
Red woods don’t grow
Without a little rain
Gold would just bend
Without a blue flame
Didn’t you know babe
Didn’t you know babe
 
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You’re love was quick sand
And I fell into you
A Careless crash land
And you did what leavers do
Fit the part to play the fool
Needed somebody to use…
Shame on you
You thought you left me for dead
On the right side of my bed
But don’t you forget
Mountains don’t rise
Without earthquakes
Red woods don’t grow
Without a little rain.
Gold would just bend
Without a blue flame
Didn’t you know babe
It’s not a you thing
Mountains don’t rise
Without earthquakes
Redwoods don’t grow
Without a little rain
Gold would just bend
Without a blue flame
Didn’t you know babe
Didn’t you know babe
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Mountains don’t rise
Without earthquakes
Red woods don’t grow
Without a little rain
Gold would just bend
Without a blue flame
Didn’t you know babe
Didn’t you know babe
Written by: Claire Morehouse Douglas, Emyrson Flora, Jonathan Class
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