Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Joe Trohman
Guitarra
Patrick Stump
Voces
Pete Wentz
Bajo eléctrico
Bill Reichenbach
Trombón
David Low
Violonchelo
Tim Loo
Violonchelo
Dan Fornero
Trompeta
Wayne Bergeron
Trompeta
Mark Robertson
Violín
London Metropolitan Orchestra
Orquesta
Jonathan Moerschel
Viola
Luke Maurer
Viola
Alyssa Park
Violín
Ben Jacobson
Violín
Eun Mee Ahn
Violín
Dan Higgins
Instrumentos de viento madera
Andy Brown
Dirección
Andy Hurley
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Andy Hurley
Autoría
Joe Trohman
Autoría
Patrick Stump
Autoría
Pete Wentz
Autoría
Charts of London
Copista
Jerry Hey
Orquestación
Jeff Toyne
Orquestación
Producción e ingeniería
Chris Gehringer
Masterización
Neal Avron
Ingeniería de mezcla
Steve McLaughlin
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
[Verse 1]
Model house life meltdown
Still a modern dream let down
It kills me, you know I'm dying out here
What would you trade the pain for?
I'm not sure
[Verse 2]
We were a hammer to the Statue of David
We were a painting you could never frame and
You were the sunshine
Of my lifetime
What would you trade the pain for?
[PreChorus]
This city always hangs a little bit lonely on me, loose
Like a kid playing pretend in his father's suit
I'd never go, I just want to be invited, oh
Got to give up
Get the feeling, get the feeling
Don't fight it, fight it
[Chorus]
Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
[Chorus]
Love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
[Verse 3]
Generation sleep
I'm falling in and out of love
I'm getting that tilted feeling out here
What would you trade the pain for?
I'm not sure
[Verse 4]
Nowhere left for us to go but Heaven
Summer falling through our fingers again and
You were the sunshine
Of my lifetime
What would you trade the pain for?
[PreChorus]
We're told we gotta get ahead, yeah, no matter what it takes
But there's no way off the hamster wheel on this rat race
I'd never go, I just want to be invited, oh
Got to give up
Get the feeling, get the feeling
Don't fight it, fight it
[Chorus]
Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
[Verse 5]
Love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
[Verse 6]
I saw you in a bright, clear field
Hurricane heat in my head
The kind of pain you feel to get good in the end
Good in the end
Inscribed like stone and faded by the rain
"Give up what you love
Give up what you love before it does you in"
[Chorus]
Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
[Chorus]
Love from the other side of the apocalypse
And I just about snapped
Don't look back
Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand
[Outro]
Sending my love
Sending my love
Written by: Andrew Hurley, Joe Trohman, Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz

