Lyrics: Sam Barber/Joe Becker
Music: Sam Barber/Joe Becker
Producer: Joe Becker/Sam Barber
There's turning wheels in the back of my head
And they spin on for hours, even when I'm in bed, and there's
More to go, but the road's so cold
We've been walking there forever and it's stinging the bone
Talkin' tough, but love deprived
Slowly coasting through the water till we're fully revived, and those
Three words, written on my mind's
A reminder of the times that we felt most alive
Another mistake, you're drowning at the bottom of a dark lake
But even if we're too deep now, I'd rather be here than swim away
Another thick haze, we're falling through the air, just like a dead weight
But even if the sky falls down, I'd rather be here than run away
We're far past fighting the change
We're far past fighting the change
Still broke, but running this town
We got roots deep as hell, digging into the ground, and there's a
Silence that raids this house
But we're comfortable together without making a sound
Memories flood through my brain
When I see what we were thinking, were we fully insane?
And all those twelve words, written on your mind's
A reminder of the crazy that we somehow survived
Another mistake, you're drowning at the bottom of a dark lake
And even if we're too deep now, I'd rather be here than swim away
Another thick haze, falling through the air, just like a dead weight
And even if the sky falls down, I'd rather be here than run away
We're far past fighting the change
We're far past fighting the change
We're far past fighting the change
Recording Assistant: Lake Wilkinson
Acoustic Guitar: Sam Barber/Seth Taylor
Backing Vocals: Luisa Marion
Recording: Tyler Bryant
Drums: Kevin McGowan
Vocals: Sam Barber
Fiddle: Luisa Marion
Bass: Phil Anthony
Electric Guitar: Luc Nyhus/Sam Barber
Mastering Engineer: Dave Huffman
Mixing Engineer: Ryan Hewitt