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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jerry Cantrell
Lead Vocals
William DuVall
Rhythm Guitar
Sean Kinney
Drums
Mike Inez
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Cantrell
Songwriter
Mike Inez
Composer
William DuVall
Composer
Stevie Blacke
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Raskulinecz
Producer
Alice In Chains
Producer
John Lousteau
Assistant Engineer
Kevin Mills
Assistant Recording Engineer
Martin Cooke
Assistant Recording Engineer
Paul Figueroa
Recording Engineer
Randy Staub
Mixing Engineer
Stevie Blacke
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Give away a love and then remove another too
Painted words adorn the walls, echoing untrue
I feel cold
Promises abound, you rarely find it to begin
Maybe I'm afraid to let you all the way in
I guess so
I excuse myself
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself
In my very own private hell
I excuse myself
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself
In my very own private hell
Lately I'm beside myself, pretending unconcerned
Standing at a corner where I threw you on a turn
I'll move on
Flowers on a cross remain, marking an ending scene
Damn it all if blood you spill, turn the grass more green
Life is short
I excuse myself
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself
In my very own private hell
I excuse myself
I'm used to my little cell
I amuse myself
In my very own private hell
I amuse myself
In my very own private hell
Writer(s): Jerry Cantrell
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