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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
August Stevens
Songwriter
Lyrics
If this is it then tell me
All that I miss goes out the back door
A moment to cry for what we believe in
Cuz if we're moving on there's no way we can take much more
And we tried another way to find it
Only breaking down what was left in our open hands and empty pockets
Searching for what we knows there in
If all that you said is over
Reach for my hand and we can stay awhile
We'll save your soul
For later
Cuz if we're moving on we can't be weighed down anymore
And we tried another way to find it
Only breaking down what was left in our open hands and empty pockets
Searching for what we knows there in
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
We're gonna reach for those
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
And if I tried again
Would it be any different than aimlessly reaching to fall?
There's no promises
To explain all the reasons we've got only one way to go
And we tried another way to find it
Only breaking down what was left in our open hands and empty pockets
Searching for what we know's there in
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
We're gonna reach for those
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
Better places (better places)
Oh
Writer(s): August Stevens
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