Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
House of Harm
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Robert Rocheford
Songwriter
Tyler Kershaw
Songwriter
Cooper Leardi
Songwriter
Lyrics
We can throw the day
I never lost control
But I had to say it's tomorrow
You can sort it out, the mess you left for me
And the last note was to follow
Was to follow
Two lives locked away
Just consider what you've known
And I lost the way time's borrowed
Two kinds filled with doubt and left for all to see
And the last note found its way
You were never here at all
Say it back tonight, I think you need it more
You're hoping now that it can be restored
I lost hope inside, and if we close that door
I'm praying the past just feeds the grip 'til it tightens more
You can wash away every mark you've left unseen
Taken aback at how it still calls you
You can sort it out, the dream has left from me
And the last note found its way
You were never here at all
The way two kinds collide
The way two kinds collide
The way two kinds collide
Two kinds
The way two kinds collide
The way two kinds collide
The way two kinds collide, collide, collide, collide, collide
Say it back tonight, I think you need it more
You're hoping now that it can be restored
I lost hope inside, and if we close that door
I'm praying the past just feeds the grip 'til it tightens more
We can throw the day
I never lost control
But I had to say it's tomorrow (it's tomorrow)
Writer(s): Cooper Leardi, Michael Robert Rocheford, Michael Rocheford, Tyler Kershaw
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