Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Michael Mayo
Canto
Eli Wolf
Programación de percusión
Andrew Freedman
Sintetizador
Nick Campbell
Bajo
Robin Baytas
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Michael Mayo
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Michael Mayo
Ingeniería adicional
Eli Wolf
Producción
Teddy Tuthill
Ingeniería de mezcla
Andrew Freedman
Ingeniería adicional
Greg Calbi
Masterización
Letra
[Verse 1]
Something inside my head is
Ticking like a clock
Tearing me apart
Telling me what's right is wrong
[Verse 2]
Something inside me says
I should know better
I should show better
I should talk to you
[Verse 3]
I shoulda, coulda, woulda
Shoulda, woulda
Shoulda, coulda, woulda
Coulda, woulda
[Verse 4]
Hindsight is 20-20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
Hindsight is 20-20, oh
Mind sight is worth more than gold
[Verse 5]
Inside my mind there's a letter it says
Do better next time
Even still, something inside me refuses to let me live unchained
So I live the same
[Verse 6]
But as the letter fades
Erasing your love
Like a dying dove
I know now where I went wrong
[Verse 7]
Something inside me says
I should know better
I should show better
I should talk to you
[Verse 8]
I shoulda, coulda, woulda
Shoulda, woulda
Shoulda, coulda, woulda
Coulda, woulda
[Verse 9]
Hindsight is 20-20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
Hindsight is 20-20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
[Verse 10]
Hindsight is 20-20, oh
But mind sight is worth more than gold
Hindsight is 20-20, oh
But mind sight is worth
[Verse 11]
More than gold
More than gold
More than gold
More than gold
[Verse 12]
More
[Verse 13]
More than gold
More than gold (Woo)
More than gold
More than gold
[Verse 14]
More
More than, more than, more than, more
More than, more than, more than, more
More than, more than, more than, more than
More than, more than, more, more
[Verse 15]
When I hear talk of gold
Talk of riches, talk of woes
And the inevitable
[Verse 16]
Holding tight to our souls
Like an ever-present mold
We survive, latching onto hearts
[Verse 17]
Comfort unfolds
Like a sniper's cold, unflinching
Stare down the hole
[Verse 18]
Like the watchers of the world
From afar, we unload
All of our problems on our partners' hearts
[Verse 19]
Like papers we unfold
Telling tales, young and old
All the riches and the golden wreaths
We lay upon our dead
When their minds leave their heads
[Verse 20]
A solo journey is another way
Written by: Michael Mayo