Charlie Edwards, Vocals & Guitar
Jay Condiotti, Lead Guitar
Eddie Ramirez, Bass
AJ Ramirez, Drums & Percussion
Kelly Porter, Organ & Synth
Produced by Michael Schettler
Spokane Recording Studio, Spokane, WA USA
Recorded & Mixed by Jay Condiotti
J Bones Musicland, Spokane, WA USA
Words & Music by Charlie Edwards
2022 All rights reserved, Caerus Infinity LLC
Photography by Rick Chapman
Lyrics
If you go back in time don't mess with your former self
In the zombie apocalypse aim for the head
You've got to run got to fly like your life depends on it
Don't get caught lying to yourself
Or the man will come and get you
Lock you down deep in suburbia
Your love's got me flying high above the day
Your love's got me flying high anyway
The past comes in and out of focus
Got to part this sea somehow like Moses
When I close my eyes I can hear their voices
And on the count of three
You'll snap your fingers once
This crack in the windshield is growing but let's wait another day
Did you say less is more or more is more or more is less yesterday
You've got to run got to fly like your life depends on it
Don't get caught lying to yourself
Or the man will come and get you
Lock you down deep in suburbia
Your love's got me flying high above the day
Your love's got me flying high anyway
Your love's got me flying high above the day
Your love's got me flying high anyway