Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
As It Is
As It Is
Performer
Patrick Thomas Walters
Patrick Thomas Walters
Piano
Benjamin Izzy Biss
Benjamin Izzy Biss
Electric Guitar
Patrick Michael Foley
Patrick Michael Foley
Drums
Alistair Ian Testo
Alistair Ian Testo
Electric Bass Guitar
Noah Adams
Noah Adams
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Thomas Walters
Patrick Thomas Walters
Songwriter
Benjamin Izzy Biss
Benjamin Izzy Biss
Songwriter
Patrick Michael Foley
Patrick Michael Foley
Songwriter
Alistair Ian Testo
Alistair Ian Testo
Songwriter
Andrew Fletcher Westhead
Andrew Fletcher Westhead
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patty Walters
Patty Walters
Producer
ST£FAN
ST£FAN
Vocal Producer
Grant Berry
Grant Berry
Mastering Engineer

Letras

I can't help the way my mind is hardwired to hate myself
Cause I swear that this is hell
The way I desperately try to save myself
Cause I can't save myself
A single breath (in empty lungs)
That's all I got left (gasping for air)
And a bad idea branded in my brain I can't seem to shake (I can't seem to shake)
Another day (in tired skin)
I shed and fray (far from desire)
Til all I am is textbook misery and my own mistakes (my own mistakes)
And as I've aged, the only thing I think has changed
Is that the demons have moved from under my bed
Into the inner depths of my head
I can't escape the ugly things my mind creates
I speculate that they'll stay with me til the grave
In broken bones (a halfhearted smile)
I feel at home (I'm proud of nothing)
I tend to get attached so quick to all I've ever known (all I've ever known)
But I don't seem to know a single fucking thing that can save me
I'm my own worst enemy
Is there any hope for me?
I'm the boy who chose not to grow up, and now I'm unprepared for anything
Now I'm scared, and I'm cold and alone, because the world grew up without me
Is there any hope for me?
Written by: Alistair Ian Testo, Andrew Fletcher Westhead, Benjamin Izzy Biss, Patrick Michael Foley, Patrick Thomas Walters
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