Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Brandi Carlile
Canto
Dave Cobb
Guitarra
Phil Hanseroth
Bajo
Tim Hanseroth
Voces de fondo
Carole Rabinowitz
Violonchelo
Shooter Jennings
Teclados
Kristin Wikinson
Viola
Alicia Enstrom
Violín
David Angell
Violín
Chris Powell
Batería
Joshua Neumann
Violonchelo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brandi Carlile
Autoría
Dave Cobb
Autoría
Phil Hanseroth
Autoría
Tim Hanseroth
Autoría
Kristin Wikinson
Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Dave Cobb
Producción
Brandon Bost
Ingeniería
Eddie Spear
Ingeniería
Shooter Jennings
Producción
Pete Lyman
Masterización
Tom Elmhirst
Ingeniería de mezcla
Gena Johnson
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Letra
You're feeling nervous, aren't you, boy?
With your quiet voice and impeccable style
Don't ever let them steal your joy
And your gentle ways
To keep 'em from running wild
They can kick dirt in your face
Dress you down and tell you that your place is in the middle
When they hate the way you shine
I see you tugging on your shirt
Trying to hide inside of it
And hide how much it hurts
Let 'em laugh while they can
Let 'em spin, let 'em scatter in the wind
I have been to the movies, I've seen how it ends
And the joke's on them
You get discouraged, don't you, girl?
It's your brother's world for a while longer
You gotta dance with the devil on a river to beat the stream
Call it living the dream
Call it kicking the ladder
They come to kick dirt in your face
To call you weak and then displace you
After carrying your baby on your back across the desert
I saw your eyes behind your hair
And you're looking tired, but you don't look scared
Let 'em laugh while they can
Let 'em spin, let 'em scatter in the wind
I have been to the movies, I've seen how it ends
And the joke's on them
Let 'em laugh while they can
Let 'em spin, let 'em scatter in the wind
I have been to the movies, I've seen how it ends
And the joke's on them
Written by: Brandi Carlile, Dave Cobb, Phil Hanseroth, Tim Hanseroth