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lyrics

Sometimes I feel like I cannot run,
just colors fading in the burning sun,
because I keep on believing that you'll come back this way
and it carries me over into another day.

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

Now a dead sweat finds me in the frozen night,
staring down at the place you should be lying.
But, a skipped heart beat will not keep its time anymore than our promises are binding.

But, we could build a little house from the sticks and stones,
and fill it up with all the love we used to know
'long time ago.

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

(whistle)

All I ever thought I needed from this life
was a vision reversed and reflected in your eyes.
But, I can't and I won't, no I can't lie to you now.
This heart won't heal itself.

But, we could build a little house from the sticks and stones,
and fill it up with all the love we used to know
'long time ago.

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa

credits

from Empathy For Inanimate Objects EP, released June 15, 2015
produced by Nate Lockwood and Matthew Morgan

recorded and mixed by Nate Lockwood

mastered by Nick Lane

vocals, acoustic guitar - Matthew Morgan
vocals - Liz Chidester
tenor guitar - Chris Bosca
mountain dulcimer - Matthew Morgan
organ - Matthew Morgan
bass and percussion - Nate Lockwood

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