I’m With Her - Find My Way to You (Official Music Video)

The official video for “Find My Way to You” by I’m With Her from their album ‘Wild and Clear and Blue’ out May 9th. Pre-Order Album & Stream “Find My Way to You”: https://found.ee/IWHWildClearBlue I’m With Her is Sarah Jarosz • Aoife O’Donovan • Sara Watkins Tour Dates: https://imwithherband.com/ official store: https://found.ee/IWHStore instagram: https://found.ee/IWH-IG facebook: https://found.ee/IWH-FB Production Company: Twin Lantern Director + Producer: Isabella Mazzola Director of Photography + Gaffer: Zane DuMont Hair + Make-Up Artist: Monica Spendlove SONG CREDITS Written by Sarah Jarosz, Aoife O’Donovan and Sara Watkins Produced by Josh Kaufman Recorded at Outlier Inn in Woodridge, NY and The Clubhouse in Rhinebeck, NY Engineered by D. James Goodwin and Gillian Pelkonen Assistant Engineering at Outlier Inn by Josh Druckman Assistant Engineering at The Clubhouse by Joe Kress With additional recording and engineering by Josh Kaufman at Little Pink in Kingston, NY LYRICS Where the water used to flow Is now ribbons on the mountainside With the fireflies aglow I’ll find my way to you In the wonder and the noise Second guessing every choice A familiar voice I’ll find my way to you With the wind between the leaves A little rustle at my feet Through the shadows of the trees I’ll find my way to you A palomino’s at my side I got nothing to hide She’s wild and weary eyed I’ll find my way to you Go ahead, try to hide But I got a nose like a dog in the woods and love like a mountain laurel Throwin’ breadcrumbs, leaving you some These old hands squeezed tight with sorrow, I’ll wring ‘em out for you tomorrow In the heat the sweat rolls down And lower sinks my crown I can almost feel you now I’ll find my way to you With a wound I cannot soothe A darkening bruise But I got nothing to lose I’ll find my way to you Go ahead, try to hide But I got a nose like a dog in the woods and love like a mountain laurel Throwin’ breadcrumbs, leaving you some These old hands squeezed tight with sorrow, I’ll wring ‘em out for you tomorrow