Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
James Dewees
James Dewees
Claviers
Matthew Pryor
Matthew Pryor
Chant
Robert Pope
Robert Pope
Basse
Ryan Pope
Ryan Pope
Batterie
Jim Suptic
Jim Suptic
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
James Dewees
James Dewees
Paroles/Composition
Lilian Sophia
Lilian Sophia
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Pryor
Matthew Pryor
Paroles/Composition
Robert Pope
Robert Pope
Paroles/Composition
Ryan Pope
Ryan Pope
Paroles/Composition
Jim Suptic
Jim Suptic
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Get Up Kids
The Get Up Kids
Production
Chad Blinman
Chad Blinman
Ingénierie de mixage
Alex Brahl
Alex Brahl
Ingénieries complémentaires
Dale Lawton
Dale Lawton
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ramón Bretón
Ramón Bretón
Ingénierie de mastérisation originale

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Come tomorrow, I'll be on my way back home
In the morning, call from a roadside telephone
[Chorus]
One night doesn't mean the rest of my life
If I go, it's not impossible
But possible is probably wrong
So let go, 'cause I'm afraid to try
Keep my hands by my side
[Bridge]
You won't come back
I hope someday, you'll understand
I wanna try and make it right
But don't know if I can
[Verse 2]
Last night, everything was right, the rain was gone
One summer night's the only time we've known
So, shut your eyes
When you wake up, I'll be gone
When you wake up, I'll be gone
[Chorus]
One night doesn't mean the rest of my life
If I go, it's not impossible
But possible is probably wrong
So let go, 'cause I'm afraid to try
Written by: James David Suptic, James Dewees, Lilian Sophia, Matthew Pryor, Robert Pope, Ryan Pope
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