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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Christ
Johnny Christ
Bass
Brooks Wackerman
Brooks Wackerman
Drums
Synyster Gates
Synyster Gates
Guitar
Zacky Vengeance
Zacky Vengeance
Guitar
San Bernadino Symphony Orchestra
San Bernadino Symphony Orchestra
Orchestra
M. Shadows
M. Shadows
Vocals
Anthony Parnther
Anthony Parnther
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Haner
Brian Haner
Songwriter
Brooks Wackerman
Brooks Wackerman
Songwriter
Jonathan Seward
Jonathan Seward
Songwriter
Matthew Sanders
Matthew Sanders
Songwriter
Zachary Baker
Zachary Baker
Songwriter
Avenged Sevenfold
Avenged Sevenfold
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Avenged Sevenfold
Avenged Sevenfold
Producer
Joe Barresi
Joe Barresi
Mixing Engineer
Jun Murakawa
Jun Murakawa
Recording Engineer
Nick Fainbarg
Nick Fainbarg
Recording Engineer
Dan Malsch
Dan Malsch
Mixing Engineer
Bruce Jacoby
Bruce Jacoby
Drum Technician
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Adam Michalak
Adam Michalak
Recording Engineer
Brian Rajaratnam
Brian Rajaratnam
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Open, blurry, nurture, loving Crawling, walking, fleeting, glory Welcome brother, stranger, bloody Ally, teacher, recess, buddy Secret, toothless, fairy, pillow Money, kissing, nervous, hero Warmly ordinary (this daytime TV satisfies) Extraordinary (these hand-me-downs worn in so nice) As it may, as it may, as it may, as it may As it may, as it may, as it may, as it may Days are fine and come on time But years leave with nothing to find Changes, hormones, high school, threesome Roll call, study, license, freedom Novice, flirting, first time, lover Party, fighting, wasted, summer Questions, doubtful, wedding, family Happy ever after, dead end Daily iteration (the bestest part of waking up) Mundane ideation (this dark roast got me so fucked up!) As it may, as it may, as it may, as it may As it may, as it may, as it may, as it may Days they come and days they go until No more days set you free Well on my way, my way to lose... me It strikes me that I don't belong here anymore As I observe my own reflection, try a happy face Staring through the warm tears, a sad frown from the cold years Adieu, I never had the will anyway Toss a rope over the branch and fall into the night And here I swing from my family tree, say goodnight Can't you see life is but a dream anyway
Writer(s): Brian Haner, Brooks Wackerman, Matthew Sanders, Zachary Baker, Jonathan Seward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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