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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alice Peacock
Alice Peacock
Harmony Vocals
Dean Magraw
Dean Magraw
Electric Guitar
Dirk Freymuth
Dirk Freymuth
Electric Guitar
Enrique Toussaint
Enrique Toussaint
Bass
JT Bates
JT Bates
Drums
Jeff Victor
Jeff Victor
Keyboards
Jim Anton
Jim Anton
Bass
Joel Sayles
Joel Sayles
Harmony Vocals
John Munson
John Munson
Bass
Kathleen Johnson
Kathleen Johnson
Harmony Vocals
Lucy Kaplansky
Lucy Kaplansky
Harmony Vocals
Marc Anderson
Marc Anderson
Percussion
Noah Levy
Noah Levy
Drums
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Genadek
Rob Genadek
Producer

Lyrics

Time is a river
With no riverside
Space a sea
That has no tide
Can't get across, no
It's too wide
If you have loved then
You have cried
We are dust that was
Made in stars
No we roll off
To work in cars
When we were young
We'd spill our
Dreams in bars
Now we clean up the mess
A little bit of thought
Can make a lot of sense
And every little day
Can make a difference
Yes, I'm speaking in the
Present tense
Where my faults
And seams Wear through
I can be more than
Than a little dance
You're gonna get splinters
If you ride that fence
Still I like the way
The river bends
When it turns
Back to you
We called it gravy
Never called it sauce
You better learn something
If love gets lost
Like how hard the hurt
How high the cost
How all smooth
Goes to rust
Time is a river
With no riverside
Space a sea
That has no tide
Can't get across, no
It's too wide
If you have loved then
You have cried
Written by: John Gorka
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