Credits
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James Atlas
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I'm holding on
Holding on by a thread
This is no way to get
Way to get ahead
Feels like I'm beaten down
Beaten down before the race begins
I hear the gun go off
Gun go off
As it all sinks in
And in the quiet of night we dream
That we were meant for so much more
We're in a rat race now
We don't know how
We don't know how
We got here in the first place
Here the water comes
Water comes spilling in
Let's all act like we're fine
Like we're fine
Even if we can't swim
And in the quiet of night we dream
That we were meant for so much more
We're in a rat race now
We don't know how
We don't know how
We got here in the first place
Wooo
And as we scream and shout there's no way out
There's no way out
We realize that it's too late
What if we go belly up?
What if we go belly up?
We're in a rat race now
We don't know how
We don't know how
We got here in the first place
Yeah
And as we scream and shout there's no way out
There's no way out
We realize that it's too late
Wooo oh
Written by: James Atlas