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INTERPRÉTATION
The Unlikely Candidates
The Unlikely Candidates
Interprète
Jason Bell
Jason Bell
Chœurs
Jordan Miller
Jordan Miller
Chœurs
Kyle Morris
Kyle Morris
Chant
Gregg Wattenberg
Gregg Wattenberg
Chœurs
Cole Male
Cole Male
Guitare
Brenton Carney
Brenton Carney
Guitare
Kevin Goddard
Kevin Goddard
Batterie
Jared Hornbeek
Jared Hornbeek
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Paroles/Composition
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Paroles/Composition
Jordan Miller
Jordan Miller
Paroles/Composition
Gregg Wattenberg
Gregg Wattenberg
Paroles
Kyle Morris
Kyle Morris
Paroles/Composition
Jason Bell (HEAVY)
Jason Bell (HEAVY)
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jason Bell
Jason Bell
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jordan Miller
Jordan Miller
Ingénierie de prise de son
Gregg Wattenberg
Gregg Wattenberg
Production
Heavy
Heavy
Production
Tyler Spratt
Tyler Spratt
Ingénierie de mixage
Loren Israel
Loren Israel
Production déléguée
Brooke Heller
Brooke Heller
Production déléguée
Eric Barnes
Eric Barnes
Production déléguée

Paroles

Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Every night feels like another weekend Keep pretending that it's easy Sold my soul for a wrecking ball I shot at the moon from a concert hall Love the love by normal fake friends I don't know why I feel I need them New York city kinda breaks my heart I fall in love but I mostly fall Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate In a view wanna know all my weakness Shout out to the ones who got me through this I started running and I couldn't stop It breaks me to say A face gets lost Living life's leaving me a little speechless So don't wish you can see it Telling myself that it won't be all 'Cause I'm pulling up but I mostly fall Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Lights on Palazzo They crack like a mirror Linked to an image of me as a kid With you doing dishes, when God still existed Sometimes I lie I pretend I don't miss it Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it 20,000 fans from the stage I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home, we can celebrate Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister I said hey One day I'll come home, we can celebrate One day I'll come home, we can celebrate
Writer(s): Jared Watson, Dustin Bushnell, Kyle Morris, Jason Bell, Jordan Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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