Written, Composed, Performed & Produced by Minuano
Co-Mixed by Enbeau Chíc
Co-Mixed and Mastered by Jonny Basquez
lyrics
We sat quietly
Avoiding fake words to speak
We sat quietly
The only noise that filled the room was from the T.V.
From the windowsill
The glass frozen shut
I heard you talk about
Why you loved it so much
How the cold reminds you of home
And you can't wait to breathe again
Her body curls up
Muscles relax
With home on her mind
Her brain wastes no time
Her breaths they start to shorten
And tears stream down her face
'Cause she knows it's a matter of time
It's fantasy 'til she wakes
credits
from Minuano EP,
released May 12, 2015
Alex//Guitar+Vocals
Garvin//Drums+Vocals
Jerahn//Bass+Vocals
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