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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mat Kearney
Mat Kearney
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mat Kearney
Mat Kearney
Songwriter
Trent Dabbs
Trent Dabbs
Songwriter
John-Luke Carter
John-Luke Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mat Kearney
Mat Kearney
Producer
Mokita
Mokita
Producer

Lyrics

The fire started at four in the morning Dawning on his daddy, cigarette burning low He still hearing the sound trying to get out of the house that never felt like a home You bring up the memories, he's still stuck at 17 And leaving work in the evening to start drinking for a reason that he already knows Said I wanna be free, darling Like I feel in my dreams It's all that I see fallen When I can't go to sleep Feels like I'm drowning in nostalgia And I just wanna breathe I wanna be free, darling Like I feel in my dreams Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh He met her under the mountains of Montana By the summer they all went up in smoke He said, "We're better together, but all these embers seem to follow me wherever I go" Dumb luck at 23, don't change the history He was watching the shimmer out on the river saying, "Maybe this is my way home" Said I wanna be free, darling Like I feel in my dreams It's all that I see fallen When I can't go to sleep Feels like I'm drowning in nostalgia And I just wanna breathe I wanna be free, darling Like I feel in my dreams Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Said I wanna be free, darling Like I feel in my dreams It's all that I see fallen When I can't go to sleep Feels like I'm drowning in nostalgia And I just wanna breathe I wanna be free, darling Like I feel in my dreams Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh
Writer(s): John Carter, Trent Dabbs, Matthew Kearney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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