Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Francis Kostuch
Miles Francis Kostuch
Songwriter
Isaiah Romeo Lundholm
Isaiah Romeo Lundholm
Songwriter

Lyrics

There's a flame in my head It's always burning and it's all your fault There's a cold, vacant bed I can't bear to lie in if it's in your stead Your eyes can't carry the weight, I know You've been gone too long to stay late, I know But when you see setbacks as your fate, I don't Familiar, this feeling I can't place Feeling there's something I must change Sooner than later, it may fade All the time we've shared can't be replaced There's a brand new prospect That's half as frightening when you hold my hand And there's a new kind of red That I've discovered flooding to your head Your eyes can't carry the weight, I know You've been gone too long to stay late, I know But when you see setbacks as your fate, I don't The floorboards singing as we stepped Sleeping somewhere I've never slept Feeling warmer than before Dream a dream of that day every night
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