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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Margo Price
Margo Price
Chant
Jeremy Ivey
Jeremy Ivey
Guitare à cordes en nylon
Matt Sweeney
Matt Sweeney
Guitare électrique
Pino Palladino
Pino Palladino
Guitare basse
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Claviers
James Gadson
James Gadson
Batterie
Sam Bacco
Sam Bacco
Percussion
Ray Agee
Ray Agee
Cor
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Margo Price
Margo Price
Composition
Jeremy Ivey
Jeremy Ivey
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Margo Price
Margo Price
Production
Sturgill Simpson
Sturgill Simpson
Production
David Ferguson
David Ferguson
Ingénierie de mixage
Sean Sullivan
Sean Sullivan
Ingénierie de mixage
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Bo Bodnar
Bo Bodnar
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Well, I'm leavin' in the mornin' by the pink and the blue
Rubbin' my eyes 'til a picture comes through
Of the great evacuation on all of the screens
But it's better than nothin', at least
Well, the scholars are ramblin' and the searchers are lost
They hung all their sins on the wrong kind of cross
The highway's abandoned, the brick man's deceased
But it's better than nothin', at least
I'm revvin' my engine, I laid my own tracks
But the farther you drive, well, it's hard to get back
You can't be cured without sickness, blessed by the priest
But it's better than nothin', at least
Well, I'm out on the fringes, but I guess it's my fault
The wheels of my sanity have come to a halt
Is it better to go crazy, forsake the masterpiece?
Well, it's better than nothin', at least
The saviors and the sinners and the mystics won't talk
They shoved all their secrets in a bulletproof box
Sometimes, being human feels like a disease
But it's better than nothin', at least
Sometimes, being human feels like a disease
But it's better than nothin', at least
Written by: Jeremy Ivey, Margo Price
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