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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kris Allen
Kris Allen
Performer
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Keyboards
Andrew Frampton
Andrew Frampton
Keyboards
Glen Power
Glen Power
Drums
Danny O'Donoghue
Danny O'Donoghue
Bass Guitar
Mark Sheehan
Mark Sheehan
Electric Guitar
Paul Inder
Paul Inder
Electric Guitar
Billy Sollox
Billy Sollox
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Songwriter
Andrew Frampton
Andrew Frampton
Songwriter
Danny O'Donoghue
Danny O'Donoghue
Composer
Mark Sheehan
Mark Sheehan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Producer
Andrew Frampton
Andrew Frampton
Producer
Dan Frampton
Dan Frampton
Engineer
Ted Paduck
Ted Paduck
Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, yeah, yeah Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up We're hiding behind skin that's too tough How come we don't say "I love you" enough? 'Til it's too late, it's not too late Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come And we could make a feast from these crumbs And we're all staring down the barrel of a gun So if your life flashed before you What would you wish you would've done? Yeah, we gotta start Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given If this is all we got, then we gotta start thinkin' If every second counts on a clock that's tickin' Gotta live like we're dying We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to Turn it all around or to throw it all away We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say Gotta live like we're dying, oh And if your plane fell out of the skies Who would you call with your last goodbye? Should be so careful who we left out of our lives 'Cause when we long for absolution There'll be no one on the line Yeah, we gotta start Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given If this is all we got, then we gotta start thinkin' If every second counts on a clock that's tickin' Gotta live like we're dying We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to Turn it all around or to throw it all away We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say Gotta live like we're dying, oh Like we're dying, oh, like we're dying Like we're dying, oh, like we're dying We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to Turn it all around or to throw it all away We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say Gotta live like we're dying You never know a good thing 'til it's gone You never see a crash 'til it's head on Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong? You never know a good thing 'til it's gone Yeah, we gotta start Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given If this is all we got, then we gotta start thinkin' If every second counts on a clock that's tickin' Gotta live like we're dying We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to Turn it all around or to throw it all away We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say Gotta live like we're dying, oh Like we're dying, oh, like we're dying Like we're dying, oh, like we're dying We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to Turn it all around or to throw it all away We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say Gotta live like we're dying
Writer(s): Mark Anthony Sheehan, Andrew Marcus Frampton, Daniel John O'donoghue, Stephen Alan Kipner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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