Written, Composed, Performed & Produced by Minuano
Co-Mixed by Enbeau Chíc
Co-Mixed and Mastered by Jonny Basquez
lyrics
Let the tide wash over
When you just can't relax
And everything feels like
It's gonna stab you in the back
So when you can't calm down
You can call me on the phone
And we can talk, whatever you want.
Don't think that I'm not listening
When you tell me about your dreams
No I get caught up in the music
The way you speak in heavens key
So count back from ten
Take as long as you want
Hear the waves crashing on the coast
That place your body calls home
credits
from Minuano EP,
released May 12, 2015
Alex//Guitar+Vocals
Garvin//Drums
Jerahn//Bass
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