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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Funeral Party
Funeral Party
Performer
Chad Elliott
Chad Elliott
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kimo Kauhola
Kimo Kauhola
Composer
Chad Rodriguez
Chad Rodriguez
Composer
James Torres
James Torres
Composer
Tim Madrid
Tim Madrid
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lars Stalfors
Lars Stalfors
Producer
Sean Sullivan
Sean Sullivan
Editing Engineer
Dave Sardy
Dave Sardy
Mixing Engineer
Andy Brohard
Andy Brohard
Mixing Engineer
Alec Gomez
Alec Gomez
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

In the ashes, it became clear This place was home for you and I Now in ruins, our future in fear With nothing left, it was all burnt to the ground I found no comfort in these uncrowded streets And memories of times and the places that were there I've got to pull you out from under this place What do we do here? Holding on still, breath, we're on our way Breaking through all the pieces in the way Crawling over mountains we can climb We'll get out in time The trail had lead me back to the places I had been The smoke had cleared and opened the sky I saw you buried there to my own disbelief And there were tears all in your eyes You said, "Now, son, they can break my heart But they will never tear us apart" "And we'll live just to get out of this place We're picking up where we left, we're on our way Don't give up, son, you know it's time to fight And get out all right" Sing out, sing while you can and we'll live again I'll go where I find ya a meadow, we're almost there And don't give up, we can fight on, I know we can It's almost over, I swear, yeah, we'll make it and We made it past They caught up with us and know we're done
Writer(s): Kimo Kauhola, Tim Madrid, Chad Elliot Rodriguez, James Torres Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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