Crédits
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Wadley
Paroles/Composition
Alex Britton
Paroles/Composition
Daim Shelton
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
Face in the sand, a loaded gun, I got, long nails and a broken tongue
And I don't know why, but it's true
Throw myself off a cliff of self-admission, forever picking at the pieces that I'm missing
And I don't know what to do
Call me up tell me that I never listened, that I'm selfish, got a solemn disposition
And I don't know why, but it's true
See my best but you're running out of vision, I gotta change, gotta learn to make a Difference and I know I'll try, for you
For you
For you
For you
Throw myself off a cliff of self-admission, forever picking at the pieces that I'm missing
And I don't know what to do
See my best, but you're running out of vision, I gotta change, gotta learn to make a Difference and I know I'll try for you
For you
Face in the sand, a loaded gun, I got, long nails and a broken tongue and I'll work it out For you
Writer(s): Alex Wadley
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