℗ Copyright 2026 by Midknightoil Music ☢ -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 🧶 - Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3RHtX1sMkxhBIXBxdqftsK 📻 - YouTube Music: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCuW6er98D210fb6pIcp9jpA 🍎 - Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/midknightoil-music/1771715875 ✖ - X Artist: https://x.com/Midknightoil_M 📽 - TikTok Artist: https://www.tiktok.com/@midknightoil 📸 - Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/midknightoil_music/ 🎧 - Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0DJCJXCL2/midknightoil-music 💜 - Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/us/artist/284428631 🌐 - Website: https://www.thrownexception.com Author Notes: This track is for anyone who has experienced suffering that hollows the architecture of your soul until you no longer recognize yourself; despite all odds, you cling to faith, hoping that time might restore your battered soul to its former beauty and "Grow it Back". [Verse 1] All these empty halls, Names scratched into the paint on the door. Same four walls, Different kind of war. Living life like I've been caged, Every borrowed day feels staged. [Chorus] If I gave it all to the years I lost, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. This hollow in my chest like a burned‑out track, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. I’m tired of learning how to live with lack, Tell me, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. [Verse 2] You can see each mile written on my face, In the lines where a smile should live. Spent a lifetime trying to trust, Always ending up just to give. Every little hope like smoke in rain, Won’t stay, But all thats left is a stubborn stain. [Chorus] If I gave it all to the years I lost, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. This hollow in my chest like a burned‑out track, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. I’m tired of learning how to live with lack, Tell me, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. [Bridge] If there’s a season where the ground forgives, Where the dead roots dare to breathe. Where winter frost slowly shifts, Could I wake up once, And not feel cracked? Just say the word, I’d crawl right back. [Chorus] If I gave it all to the years I lost, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. This hollow in my chest like a burned‑out track, Can time grow it back? Grow it back, I’m standing in the dark with my questions stacked, Tell me, Can time grow it back? Grow it back. [fade to end]
