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Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny April
Bass Guitar
Mike Mushok
Guitar
Anthony Fu Valcic
Programming
Michael Mushok
Lead Guitar
Josh Freese
Drums
Aaron Lewis
Rhythm Guitar
Jonathan Wysocki
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny April
Composer
Mike Mushok
Songwriter
Aaron Lewis
Composer
Jonathan Wysocki
Composer
Michael Mushok
Composer
David Khane
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny April
Producer
Jon Wysocki
Producer
Mike Mushok
Producer
Anthony Fu Valcic
Additional Engineer
Josh Abraham
Producer
Ryan Williams
Recording Engineer
John Burton
Mixing Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brandon Belsky
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jeff Philips
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jones G
Assistant Engineer
Josh Wilbur
Recording Engineer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Texty
The lights are on but you're not home
You've drifted off somewhere alone
Somewhere that's safe
No questions here
A quiet place
Where you hide from your fears
Sometimes when you're out of rope
The way to climb back up's unclear
The walls you build around yourself
I guess they also keep you here
Are you afraid of what they think?
Whoever they happen to be
Or are you hiding from the scars of your own reality?
So you sedate and drown in vain
You've got a pill for every day
A suit and tie to mask the truth
It's ugly and it's starting to show through
Sometimes when you're out of rope
The way to climb back up's unclear
The walls you build around yourself
I guess they also keep you here
Are you afraid of what they think?
Whoever they happen to be
Or are you hiding from the scars of your own reality?
The monster you're feeding
Your lack of perception
The things you do
To fulfill your addictions
The light at the end of your tunnel is closing
What is it that you're so afraid of exposing?
You'd give it all up for what's there for the taking
Whatever it takes to keep your hands from shaking
The same things you're thinking might make you feel better
The same things that probably got you here
Sometimes when you're out of rope
The way to climb back up's unclear
The walls you build around yourself
I guess they also keep you here
Are you afraid of what they think?
Whoever they happen to be
Or are you hiding from the scars of your own reality?
The monster you're feeding
Your lack of perception
The things you do
To fulfill your addictions
The light at the end of your tunnel is closing
What is it that you're so afraid of exposing?
You'd give it all up for what's there for the taking
Whatever it takes to keep your hands from shaking
The same things you're thinking might make you feel better
The same things that probably got you here
Writer(s): Michael J. Mushok Jr., Jonathan Wysocki, John F. April, Aaron Lewis
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