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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jason James
Jason James
Bassgitarre
Moose Thomas
Moose Thomas
Schlagzeug
Jay James
Jay James
Bassgitarre
Matt Tuck
Matt Tuck
Rhythmusgitarre
Michael Padget
Michael Padget
Leadgitarre
Michael Thomas
Michael Thomas
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Michael Thomas
Michael Thomas
Komponist:in
Jason James
Jason James
Komponist:in
Matt Tuck
Matt Tuck
Texte
Michael Padget
Michael Padget
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Colin Richardson
Colin Richardson
Mischtechniker:in
Andy Sneap
Andy Sneap
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dan Turner
Dan Turner
Ingenieurassistent:in
Justin Leigh
Justin Leigh
Ingenieurassistent:in
Matt Hyde
Matt Hyde
Ingenieurassistent:in
Will Bartle
Will Bartle
Ingenieurassistent:in

Lyrics

Let's go! With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading Would she hear me if I called her name? Would she hold me if she knew my shame? There's always something different going wrong The path I walk's in the wrong direction There's always someone fucking hanging on Can anybody help me make things better? Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home The moments die, I hear no screaming The visions left inside me are slowly fading Would she hear me if I called her name? Would she hold me if she knew my shame? There's always something different going wrong The path I walk's in the wrong direction There's always someone fucking hanging on Can anybody help me make things better? Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Oh yeah This battered room I've seen before The broken bones they heal no more, no more With my last breath I'm choking Will this ever end? I'm hoping My world is over one more time Let's go! Would she hear me if I called her name? Would she hold me if she knew my shame? There's always something different going wrong The path I walk's in the wrong direction There's always someone fucking hanging on Can anybody help me make things better? Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come Better! Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscience calls, the guilty to come home
Writer(s): Don Gilmore, Michael David Thomas, Matthew Tuck, Michael Kieron Paget, Jason James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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