Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Derik Fein
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Derik Fein
Songwriter:in
Vanessa Santos
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
ROBERT DANTE
Produzent:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When I was young
My father said, "Don't you worry, son
You'll find yourself in a world
Of fake and lonely souls"
[Verse 2]
I'm losing sleep
'Cause this guitar just can't seem to make ends meet
No, I walk the line
Between confidence and suicide
[Verse 3]
I made a promise to myself
That the sun, it will rise
I lost some friends along the way
Oh, well, what a shame
I'm praying when I don't believe
Just to manifest a dream
Demons, they torture my mind
[Verse 4]
Don't matter how hard I fall
No matter how fast I hit the ground
Go on and break all my bones
But you will never break me down
Don't matter how long the road
Gonna be a better me when I get home
Go on and throw shade my way
But if I miss, least I went down swinging
[Verse 5]
I'm riding through the broken dreams
Of California
Both fingers crossed, windows down
And I'm living on the stories I tell myself
[Verse 6]
I'm losing sleep
'Cause this guitar just can't seem to make ends meet
No, I walk the line
Between confidence and suicide
[Verse 7]
I made a promise to myself
That the sun, it will rise
I lost some friends along the way
Oh, well, what a shame
I'm praying when I don't believe
Just to manifest a dream
Demons, they torture my mind
[Verse 8]
Don't matter how hard I fall
No matter how fast I hit the ground
Go on and break all my bones
But you will never break me down
Don't matter how long the road
Gonna be a better me when I get home
Go on and throw shade my way
But if I miss, least I went down swinging
[Verse 9]
I know that it rains in this town
All I ask is you don't let me drown
I've got so much to say, but I'm scratching the surface
Trade my soul for the stage, now my life is a circus
[Verse 10]
Don't matter how hard I fall
No matter how fast I hit the ground
Go on and break all my bones
But you will never break me down
Don't matter how long the road
Gonna be a better me when I get home
Go on and throw shade my way
But if I miss, least I went down swinging
Written by: Derik Feinberg, Vanessa Santos