Contributors
- ISRC:USEP41226004
- Recorded:2012 The Living Room Studio - Algiers, LA
- ©2012 Anti, Inc.
- Drums, Percussion, Vibraphone:John Convertino
- Vocals, Guitars, Upright Bass, Piano, Vibes, Keys, Accordion:Joey Burns
- Backing Vocals:Pieta Brown
I was just standing turning around
That’s when they caught me heading down
Keep on going don’t look away
That’s what they tell me, that’s what they say
You’re a pretty thought I suppose
I’m just trying to hold up as I go
And one day I swear I’ll spread my wings
I’m on my way to finer things
It wasn’t just me playing those games
Still it’s my own fault just the same
I opened up, I let you in
Now these crystal fields are wearing thin
I’m walking with the fortune teller
I can see my own way home
But I don’t like this dark road anymore
And I don’t wanna be alone for long
Don’t wanna be alone for long
I don’t wanna be on this dark road alone