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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deon Rexroat
Deon Rexroat
Bass
Joseph Milligan
Joseph Milligan
Lead Guitar
Nathan Strayer
Nathan Strayer
Rhythm Guitar
Nathan Young
Nathan Young
Drums
Stephen Christian
Stephen Christian
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Young
Nathan Young
Songwriter
Joseph Milligan
Joseph Milligan
Songwriter
Deon Rexroat
Deon Rexroat
Songwriter
Stephen Christian
Stephen Christian
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Sprinkle
Aaron Sprinkle
Producer
J.R. McNeely
J.R. McNeely
Mixing Engineer
Troy Glessner
Troy Glessner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When your only friends are hotel rooms
Hands are distant lullabies
If I could turn around I would tonight
These roads never seemed so long
Since your paper heart stopped beating leaving me suddenly alone
Will daybreak ever come?
Who’s gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who’s gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands
I thought you said forever
Over and over
A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints of violins become my only friends
August evenings
Bring solemn warnings to remember
To kiss the ones you love goodnight
You never know what temporal days may bring
Laugh, love, live free and sing
When life is in discord
Praise ye the lord
Who’s gonna call on Sunday morning?
Who’s gonna drive you home?
I just want one more chance
To put my arms in fragile hands
I thought you said forever
Over and over
The sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints of violins become my only friends
Friends
Whoa-oh-oh-whoa-oh-oh
I thought you said forever
Over and over
The sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion
These thoughts run through my head
Over and over
Complaints of violins become my only
I thought you said forever
Over and over
These thoughts run through my head
Written by: Deon Rexroat, Joseph Milligan, Nathan Young, Steven Arnold
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