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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Wood
Electric Guitar
Michael Kozakov
Bass Guitar
Nick Frosst
Vocals
Jacob Tsafatinos
Electric Guitar
Jon Kereliuk
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Wood
Songwriter
Michael Kozakov
Songwriter
Crispin Day
Songwriter
Jacob Tsafatinos
Songwriter
Jon Kereliuk
Songwriter
Nick Frosst
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Bowman
Engineer
Crispin Day
Producer
Lyrics
We couldn't fallow the fields
We couldn't live off the yields
And so we slowly slipped away
It was a city of jade
From the year it was made
Then it started to decay
But I'm still here
Lost everything, everything
But I know that it will fall
The crumbling walls
And it's all that is left to me
It seems like we're in withdrawal
But so are they all
And it's all that is left to me
I write your name into stone
I read it alone
And it's all that is left to me
Your love songs cover this home
But nobody knows
And it's all that is left to me
And in the temple divine
Can't tell the writing from vines
But then, I know just what they'll say
Here stood a mightier kind
Tikal and Copan combined
But then they started to decay
But I'm still here
I lost everything, everything
But I know that it will fall
The crumbling walls
And it's all that is left to me
It seems like we're in withdrawal
But so are they all
And it's all that is left to me
I write your name into stone
I read it alone
And it's all that is left to me
Your love songs cover this home
But nobody knows
And it's all that is left to me
But I know that it will fall
The crumbling walls
And it's all that is left to me
It seems like we're in withdrawal
But so are they all
And it's all that is left to me
I write your name into stone
And read it alone
And it's all that is left to me
Your love songs cover this home
But nobody knows
And it's all that is left to me
Writer(s): Crispin Day, Jonathon Kereliuk, David Wood, Michael Kozakov, Nicholas Frosst, Jacob Tsafatinos
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