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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Pelissier
Matt Pelissier
Drums
Frank Iero
Frank Iero
Background Vocals
Gerard Way
Gerard Way
Lead Vocals
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Bass Guitar
Raymond Toro
Raymond Toro
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Pelissier
Matt Pelissier
Songwriter
Michael James Way
Michael James Way
Songwriter
Raymond Toro
Raymond Toro
Songwriter
Gerard Way
Gerard Way
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Naclerio
John Naclerio
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Ball
Ryan Ball
Mastering Engineer
Geoff Rickly
Geoff Rickly
Producer

Songtexte

Hand in mine, into your ice blues And then I'd say to you, "We could take to the highway With this trunk of ammunition, too" I'd end my days with you, in a hail of bullets I'm trying, I'm trying To let you know just how much you mean to me And after all the things we put each other through and I would drive on, to the end with you A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full And I feel like there's nothing left to do But prove myself to you, and we'll keep it running But this time, I mean it I'll let you know just how much you mean to me As snow falls on desert sky Until the end of everything I'm trying, I'm trying To let you know how much you mean As days fade and nights grow And we grow cold Until the end, until this pool of blood Until this, I mean this, I mean this Until the end of I'm trying, I'm trying To let you know how much you mean As days fade and nights grow And we grow cold But this time, we'll show them We'll show them all how much we mean As snow falls on desert sky Until the end of every All we are, all we are is bullets, I mean this All we are, all we are is bullets, I mean this All we are, all we are is bullets, I mean this All we are, all we are is bullets, I mean this As lead rains will pass on through Our phantoms forever, forever Like scarecrows that fuel this flame We're burning forever and ever Know how much I want to show you You're the only one Like a bed of roses There's a dozen reasons in this gun And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever
Writer(s): Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Michael Way, Gerard Way, Matthew Pellisier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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