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Lyrics
This place is like a dream It's revealing secrets It seems so real When you wake up it's gone Not a finger to place on it Oh, but love. It's a real thing But it's hard when your shadow Is taller than your soul I'm rooting for the truth It's revealed discreetly If you choose to see Everyone has seen it Or at least been in it Once or twice Oh, but love. It's a real thing But it's hard when your shadow Is taller than your soul And it rained for 3 feet in July And a drunk heart speaks a sober mind And it's hard telling truth from lies When you're standing 6 feet behind And you don't know how to take your time Getting home at quarter to 9 Being who you are gets you further than Anything you're not.
Credits
Writers: Trent Larrabee
Composers: Trent Larrabee, Jake DeSchuiteneer, Michael Morgan, Jonny Lawrence
Producers: Alec Derien
Musicians: Trent Larrabee (guitar/vox), Jake DeSchuiteneer (bass/vox), Michael Morgan (guitar), Jonny Lawrence (drums)