Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Max Pope
Gitarre
Alex Burey
Tasteninstrumente
Elliot Agdomar
Schlagzeug
Matthew McAllister
Bassgitarre
Tim Wearden
Trompete
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Max Pope
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alex Burey
Produzent:in
Eduardo de la Paz
Mischtechniker:in
Black Saloon
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
Time screams down my hesitant side
And it braces round my bed
Chasing the thoughts inside my head
And I spend my time watching it fly
Frozen in my chair, tearing my hands through my head
From time to time the lightning strikes through my home
But the words escape, I feel them slip from my bones
Today I achieved less than nothing
More than yesterday, I guess that's something
Today I achieved less than nothing
More than yesterday, I guess that's something
Funny how slowly I tread
And move months, twist my head
Days pause but I'm not ready to face defeat
People walk past they seem steady on their own two feet
My mind's drained out, left in shame
I'm white as a sheet
Glory at the window pain as I overheat
Today I achieved less than nothing
More than yesterday, I guess that's something
Today I achieved less than nothing
More than yesterday, I guess that's something
Funny how slowly I tread
And move months, twist my head
Writer(s): Max Pope
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