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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Pennywise
Interprète
Fletcher Dragge
Guitare
Jason Thirsk
Basse
Byron Mcmackin
Batterie
Jim Lindberg
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Fletcher Dragge
Composition
Jason Thirsk
Paroles
Byron Mcmackin
Paroles
Jim Lindberg
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brett Gurewitz
Production
Jerry Finn
Production
Eddie Ashworth
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Listen up everyone's, there's something wrong
We got the answers in our sights now
But somehow still we struggle along?
Looking for solutions in a threatening sky
But we never get an answer
Just chorus of voices wondering why
We're stuck here without a peaceful day
It's a promise in the night, I'll be OK
The superlative is telling me that help is on the way
Won't someone tell me how will I make it through the day?
Looking towards the future and all I can see
Is the next generation looking back with pity on me
Hunting for some insight or a means to change
But do we have the will to, or will our future look the same?
We're stuck here without a peaceful day
It's a promise in the night, I'll be OK
The superlative is telling me that help is on the way
Won't someone tell me how will I make it through the day?
How can I live when you won't let me in?
How can I die without the reasons why?
How can I laugh when I want to cry?
How can I go on with nothing, nowhere?
Listen up everyone, there's something wrong
We got the answers in our sights now, but somehow still we struggle along
We're stuck here without a peaceful day
It's a promise through the night, I'll be OK
The superlative is telling me that help is on the way
Won't someone tell me how will I make it through the day?
How will I make it?
How will I make it?
How will I make it?
Tell me how will I make it?
Writer(s): Jason M. Thirsk, Jim Lindberg, Fletcher Dragge, Byron C. Mcmackin
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