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Creed - A Thousand Faces
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Creed
Creed
Performer
Mike Plotnikoff
Mike Plotnikoff
Recorder
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Tremonti
Mark Tremonti
Songwriter
Scott Stapp
Scott Stapp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

I stand surrounded by the walls that once confined me Knowing I'll be underneath them when they crumble, when they fall With clarity my scars remind me Ash still simmers just under my skin Indifference smiles again So much I hide How is stepping back a move forward? (Why?) now I'm forced to look behind I'm forced to look at you You wear a thousand faces (you know it's hell) Tell me, tell me which is you (and you know it well) (So) broken mirrors paint the floor Why can't you see the truth? You wear a thousand faces (you know it's hell) Tell me, tell me which is you Tell me which is you Eerily time made no change Pointing fingers, laying blame Lying over and over and over and over (over) Deceiving your mind Dug my grave, trashed my name Yet here I stand, so you won't fade away Indifference smiles again So much I hide How is stepping back a move forward? (Why?) now I'm forced to look behind I'm forced to look at you You wear a thousand faces (you know it's hell) Tell me, tell me which is you (and you know it well) (So) broken mirrors paint the floor Why can't you see the truth? You wear a thousand faces (you know it's hell) Tell me, tell me which is you I bleed inside (oh, I bleed) Just let it out (you got to let it out) Just let it out (got to let it out, that bullshit) I bleed inside (oh, I bleed inside) Just let it out (you got to let it out) Just let it out (just let it out) Let it die! (Why?) now I'm forced to look behind I'm forced to look at you You wear a thousand faces (you know it's hell) Tell me, tell me which is you (and you know it well) (So) broken mirrors paint the floor Why can't you tell the truth? You wear a thousand faces (you know it's hell) Tell me, tell me which is you Tell me, tell me, tell me You wear a thousand faces Tell me which is you Tell me which is you
Writer(s): Mark Tremonti, Scott Stapp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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