Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nonfiction
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan King
Songwriter
Joey Ginaldi
Songwriter
Sean Mccall
Songwriter
Connor Rothstein
Songwriter
Lyrics
The night we met still comes to me
Every night
That's why I never dream
I can't remember what we said
Or what I bragged about
Or if you let me know you'd leave someday
But if we die this time
I hope and pray
We stay that way
You caught me carrying the casket
I thought I left it with the last hit
You are the only one
So I tried to build another you
Out of everybody that I knew
I made a lake of all the locusts
And dove in like an olympian
It feels like I'm drowning when I'm in the zone
I feel you around me when I'm all alone
I've been making bad deals with your ghost
And now it's living in the spare room in my home
You caught me carrying the casket
I thought I left it with the last hit
You are the only one
You were down on Wolf street
Where all the wolves meet
Exchanging a sleeve of tricks
For cigarettes and morphine
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Jesus Christ, I swear I wish I never knew ya
You caught me carrying the casket
I thought I left it with the last hit
You are the only one
You caught me carrying the casket
I thought I left it with the last hit
You are the only one
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