From the recording see in the dark
ISRC UK9L52400006
Lyrics and music written by Erin Brassfield
Produced by Mark Winterburn
Recorded by Mark Winterburn and Erin Brassfield at Erin’s home, Macclesfield, UK except where noted below.
Mixed by Mark Winterburn at Mark’s home studio, Macclesfield, UK & Spirit Studios, Manchester, UK
Mastered by Tully MacKay-Tisbert at Coyote Song Audio, Fullerton, CA, USA
Vocals, Acoustic guitar, keyboard - Erin Brassfield
Electric guitar, pads/synths - Mark Winterburn
Bass recorded by Christopher Cliff at Chris’ home, Stoke-on-Trent, UK
Lyrics
Can you hear the train moaning at midnight?
Or has life grown too loud to hear your heart?
Lock me in my room at midnight,
With only a pen and my guitar.
The years have been kind,
But i’m still writing stories in my mind,
Across the world about your life,
And there’s no room, there’s no room in yours for mine.
Can you hear the sea singing at midnight?
Or are your windows shut to keep you safe and warm?
The years have been kind,
But i’m still writing stories in my mind,
Across the world about your life,
And there’s no room, there’s no room in yours for mine.
The years have been kind,
But i’m still writing stories in my mind,
Across the world about your life,
And there’s no room.
The years have been kind,
But i’m still writing stories in my mind,
Across the world about our lives,
And how we intertwined,
And perhaps in time you’ll come to find,
That there’s some room.
We’ll share a room across the world,
We’ll find some room in yours for mine.