Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gold House
Performer
Riley Conry
Performer
Jonathan Gardner
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Niven
Producer
Lyrics
A crowd of waves
Chew in slow mo on the hay
When the sun hits her face
She listens with her eyes and sweats out her man
But I
In my dreams
I can fake it
Like a possum
In a stasis
Sound of hooves
Break the silence
My good girl in a field of violets
Up north
Back in motion
My heart floods with pour devotion
She tracks now
By the river
Oh for her
I would give it
I dissolve in front of you
Can't think of nothing new
Stay contained and not seen
To sustain this life in me
You can't say it wasn't fair
If it's like I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
At the parties
With my family
Do you remember me
The part of me that
Only you would see
You can't say it wasn't fair
If it's like I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wouldn't know
I wasn't there
I wasn't there
I wasn't there
I wasn't there
I wasn't there
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