Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charles Hilton Ray
Background Vocals
Samuel Phillip Columbus
Keyboards
Stephen Flakus
Bass
Noah Hadland
Drums
Caroline Didelot
Background Vocals
Joey LaPlant
Background Vocals
Kailey Boyle
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Hilton Ray
Songwriter
Samuel Phillip Columbus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Eblen
Mixing Engineer
RayCo Musicals
Producer
Roxedge Entertainment
Producer
Lyrics
There's no excuse for being lost
When you've spent all your live evaluating
What the thing may cost
There's no excuse to look afraid
'Cause what kind of man gets frightened at
The shit that he has made, well
One door is open, the other's gone
There's just one way to carry on
'Cause now I see
That some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
(What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?)
Some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
(What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?)
A million people look at me
So now I've gotta be the kind of king
They're asking me to be
But I am trembling inside
I'm on the biggest stage of my life
And yet I wanna run and hide, well
Time's up, now I'm in the bright light
You just get one chance to do this right
(I'll do this right)
'Cause now I see
That some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
(What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?)
Some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
(What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?)
Some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do?
Stop!
I won't let the story end like this
It's so simple
There's a hero
There's a villain
There's a wife--not two
Is no one wondering what I went through?
How I got here?
How he got here?
How he's standing with a crown on his head?
Well: some days you're right where you're supposed to be
But no one's there to see
And where does that leave me?
Some days you're right where you're supposed to be
But no one's there to see
And where does that leave you without me?
You without me
You without me
You without me
You without me
You without me
You without me
You without
You without me!
Some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, who are you without me?
Some days you're not where you're supposed to be
But the whole world's there to see
What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, Henry?
What'cha gonna do, who are
You without me!
Written by: Charles Hilton Ray, Samuel Phillip Columbus