From the recording Gainsayer

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Written by Bridge The Gap
Produced by Bill Stevenson
Mixed & Mastered by Jason Livermore
Recorded at The Blasting Room in Ft. Collins, CO.

Lyrics

She grew up without a phone
In a town that no one knows
It wasn’t much but she could call it her own

Like a rock beneath the tide, a secret at home
Sure to crack even the strongest hull

I know you
It’s not your job to save the world
I know it’s hard, but you’ve got to fight the urge
I feel you
Each sigh and every single tear
I’m on my way, and I miss you something fierce

Just listen to me
It’s all meant to be
We’re both one-of-a-kind
You belong to me
And all we can do is try

Some people must earn our trust
Even if we don’t withhold our light and love
I want you to hear me out
Your back is breaking and your heart is filled with doubt

The phone rings when they need a hand to help, an ear to care
You're the candle that illuminates the darkness and despair

I know you
It’s not your job to save the world
I know it’s hard, but you’ve got to fight the urge
I feel you
Each lonely night and every fear
I’m on my way, and I miss you something fierce