Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven B. Ricks
Songwriter
Priscilla Andrade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven B. Ricks
Producer
Lyrics
You grab my hand to tell me a story
You grab my hand to tell me a story
But I don't hear your words
I feel your soul instead
Crying on the inside
Crying on the inside
For me
Tell me a story
But I don't hear your words
Tell me a story
The worlds moving too fast
The worlds moving too fast
If I breathe we'll split apart
We'll split apart
My soul will burst
Just you and me
If separate separate separated
Separate separate separated
If I stay still
I swear I can hear the trees grow
I swear I can hear the wind blow
You tell me a story
Of how the world exploded
And I start crying on the inside
Crying on the inside
For you
Writer(s): Priscilla Andrade
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