Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Mike Cross
Guitare
Tim Cross
Guitare basse
Jimmy Paluzzi
Batterie
Joey Mazzola
Guitare
Vinnie Dombroski
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mike Cross
Paroles/Composition
Tim Cross
Paroles/Composition
Jimmy Paluzzi
Paroles/Composition
Joey Mazzola
Paroles/Composition
Vinnie Dombroski
Paroles/Composition
Sponge
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Sponge
Production
Tim Patalan
Co‑production
Andy Patalan
Assistance de production
Tim Palmer
Ingénierie de mixage
Mark O'Donoughe
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Brandon Harris
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Howie Weinberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Oh God, here it comes again
Here's that memory that breaks my back and when
I figured it out, yeah I thought I'd get by
Here it comes, blacken the sun
Bury me alive
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Myself, myself, myself
Turn around
Throw it all away
Turn around
Until it all breaks down
The fields of falling angels
The fields of falling angels
Best friends, that's what we used to say
All the time, it feels like yesterday
Remembering when, when we said goodbye
Still I doubt, I'll ever figure out why
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Myself, myself, myself
Turn around
Throw it all away
Turn around
Until it all breaks down
The fields of falling angels
The fields of falling angels
The fields of falling angels
The fields of falling angels
If I die before I wake
It never ends the sorrow
If I die before I wake
It never ends the sorrow
If I die before I wake
It never ends the sorrow
If I die before I wake
It never ends the sorrow
Yeah
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Myself, myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Myself, myself, myself
Written by: Jimmy Paluzzi, Joey Mazzola, Mark Dombroski, Mike Cross, Tim Cross

