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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ali Siadat
Drums
Debra-Jean Creelman
Vocals
Molly Guldemond
Vocals
Ryan Guldemond
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Guldemond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Guldemond
Producer
Howard Redekopp
Producer
Justin Gray
Engineer
Shawn Penner
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
All the remains of a cadaver of days
I keep hidden away, keep them there just in case
I wanna visit that place
Blow the dust from the bones
Off a body of years that I leave all alone
Just a body of years
See the skin disappears
And the blood turns to stone
In a body of years now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
It's a body of years that I leave all alone
It's Just a body of years, now a pile of bones
You know
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop trippin' on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and
Get my foot in the door
And my face on the page
Make my mark in the world
With a bat and a blade
It's a body of work that you can't ever change
Like a body of years that you take to your grave
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and I'm a
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Like a pile of shit I can't seem to forget
Just a body of years that I leave all alone
Tell-tale diary pages
They unveil a ghost from the ages
When bodies of years were breaking from all of the weight
Of diary pages
Tell-tale diary pages, oh-oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Ryan Lee Guldemond
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