Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
In Letter Form
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Miranda
Songwriter
James Levis
Songwriter
Andres Lopez
Songwriter
Peter Dosanjh
Songwriter
Texty
Step out in the cold, it's late at night
And I hear voices coming down
Oh, where do you run?
Where you're alright
Where they won't get the best of you now
We're alone in this room, lucky you saw
And hear dead voices calling for me
Though not very loud
Blood in my mind
It's painful and deafening
Am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind?
Yeah, I'm losing my mind
But it's alright
'Cause they won't get the best of me
No, they won't get the best of me
Won't get the best of me
Please stay 'til they're gone
Until I'm alright
Or until I'm asleep again
I act like a child
Oh, my God
But they won't get to me again
Am I waiting to die?
Am I waiting to die?
Yeah, I'm waiting to die
But it's all wrong
'Cause they won't get the best of me now
No, they won't get the best of me
Won't get the best of me now
Oh, they won't get the best of me
Won't get the best of me now
Written by: Andres Lopez, Eric Miranda, James Levis, Peter Dosanjh