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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chris Kläfford
Chris Kläfford
Stimme und Gesang
Eli Beaird
Eli Beaird
Bass
mike harris
mike harris
Gitarre
Elliott Blaufuss
Elliott Blaufuss
Tasteninstrumente
Tim Bruns
Tim Bruns
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Kläfford
Chris Kläfford
Komponist:in
Henry Brill
Henry Brill
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Kläfford
Chris Kläfford
Produzent:in
Henry Brill
Henry Brill
Produzent:in
Owen Lewis
Owen Lewis
Mischtechniker:in
Richard Dowling
Richard Dowling
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

That's a big old town, but it's full of liars Men in suits sell water 'fore they run their fires So many lights, you can't see the stars And so many bars pourin' hope for broken hearts Believe in the priests who think that God is gone If you're wondering what I'm runnin' from When I was young, I couldn't sing without Jesus Now, I'm not sure if if I'm a believer It's hard to tell 'tween faith and fear So these old hands haven't seen a prayer for years Try to save my soul with a Sunday song If you're wondering what I'm runnin' from I'm afraid of love 'cause I'm afraid of fallin' So I can never give what you really wanted You can't fail if you never try And you can't get burned if you never play with fire But the memory of her is never gone If you're wondering what I'm runnin' from So pour one more for this lonely rambler Who is too afraid to be a high-stakes gambler I wear my story on my skin But what you don't see is the black dog followin' It's been right behind me all along Maybe it's me that I'm runnin' from It's been right behind me all along Oh, maybe it's me that I'm runnin' from
Writer(s): Henry John Brill, Christopher Mikael Klafford Sjogren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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