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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyle Colin Saxby
Kyle Colin Saxby
Vocals
Wayde Michael Saxby
Wayde Michael Saxby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Colin Saxby
Kyle Colin Saxby
Songwriter
Wayde Michael Saxby
Wayde Michael Saxby
Songwriter
Jacques Du Plessis
Jacques Du Plessis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacques Du Plessis
Jacques Du Plessis
Mixing Engineer
Rogan Kelsey
Rogan Kelsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Keep these words and let them run your mind
I’ll stand by, I’ll stand by
As we enter the climb
When you bend the rules act the fool and I start to see
The crinkle in your eyes
When you’re last in line missed that flight
Always remember that night
Where somewhere in the dark we lit a match
Found the type of love that never ends
I’m jealous of the fact that you exist
I’m seeing comets in your eyes that tell stories
Like thunder in the night
I heard it loud
When asking for a sign
Now I thank the Holy Author in the sky
Now take me back, take me to that night
Where somewhere in the dark
We lit a match
Hold these words and run them round your mind,
When there’s delays on lines
You’re running out of time and your coffee comes cold
When you’re late again and your work complains
Coz the traffic light was red at every stop
When you’re cold and alone
Remember that night
Where somewhere in the dark we lit a match
Found the type of love that never ends
I’m jealous of the fact that you exist
I’m seeing comets in your eyes
That tell stories
Like thunder in the night
I heard it loud when asking for a sign
Now I thank the Holy Author in the sky
Now take me back, take me to that night
Where somewhere in the dark
We lit a…
Drowning in my thoughts
My mind was paper thin
Searching for a light
To guide me away from this
Contorting all my thoughts
Love buried oh so deep
The love I’m searching for
An alibi so sweet…
Then somewhere in the dark we lit a match
Found the type of love that never ends
I’m jealous of the fact that you exist
I’m seeing comets in your eyes
That tell stories
Like thunder in the night
I heard it loud when asking for a sign
Now I thank the Holy Author in the sky
Now take me back, take me to that night
Where somewhere in the dark
We lit a match
Written by: Jacques Du Plessis, Kyle Colin Saxby, Wayde Michael Saxby
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