Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DICE
Performer
Benjamin Caddy
Violin
Noelene Wright
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Hodge
Songwriter
Tom King
Songwriter
Regan Beazley
Songwriter
Samuel Barrett Lennard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Ford
Producer
Jack Arnett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
It's waking up to vacant suns, I wonder what I'd do
It's fair enough the way I love it better than you do
So sorry it ain't clever when its done before you
Cause I know, that you don't
But if I had the chance to believe
In what we have made, no oh oh
And I don't and I don't believe that there's always ease to replace
So I will save it someday, save it someday
The masquerade over your face is nothing short of selling away
The love it takes to slip away, into something that's great
Through stutters and sunburns, my feelings can't pretend
My knees hurt, they tell your worth, the vines creep into ends
It's over crazed baby, but in the end
In the end
And if I had the chance to believe
In what we have made, no oh oh
And I don't and I don't believe that there's always ease to replace
So I will save it someday, save it someday
I will save it someday, save it someday
I will save it someday, save it someday
Writer(s): Ben Hodge, Regan Beazley, Samuel Barrett Lennard, Tom King
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