Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Finish Ticket
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Hoye
Composer
Alexander DiDonato
Composer
Gabriel Stein
Composer
Ryan Blair
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Finish Ticket
Producer
Jim Kaufman
Producer
Nick 'Squids' Squillante
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Every damn day's like a Sunday
The world has gone still, am I okay?
Not good, I think bad, or somewhere in between
Boredom leads to bad thoughts in my head
Gripping down hard on the bed spread
Wishing you were right here next to me
Cause I got all day
And a restless mind
We could escape
If you could make some time
Oh, oh, oh
You're not coming down this time
Make you weightless inside
I want to feel you float away
Oh, oh, oh
In between you is night sky
My mouth is an endless sunrise
I want to feel you as you pray
And float away
And float away
Walk into the room trying to find you
See you sitting there on the sofa
Blanket barely covering your lap
I wanna put my head underneath it
You could stay there right where you sit
Let the television fade away
Cause we got all night
And restless minds
We could escape
I wanna take my time
Oh, oh, oh
You're not coming down this time
Make you weightless inside
I want to feel you float away
Oh, oh, oh
In between you is night sky
My mouth is an endless sunrise
I want to feel you as you pray
And float away
You're not coming down this time
Make you weightless inside
I want to feel you float away
Oh, oh, oh
In between you is night sky
My mouth is an endless sunrise
I want to feel you as you pray
And float away
And float away
Writer(s): Alexander Didonato, Brendan Hoye, Gabriel Stein, Ryan Blair
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