Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Scott Holiday
Guitare électrique
Dave Beste
Basse
Michael Miley
Batterie
BUCHANAN JAY BARTHOLOMEW
Guitare acoustique
Todd Ogren
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Scott Holiday
Paroles/Composition
BUCHANAN JAY BARTHOLOMEW
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rival Sons
Production
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Pete Lyman
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Andrew Scheps
Ingénierie de mixage
Dave Cobb
Production
Eddie Spear
Ingénierie de prise de son
Greg Gordon
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
I listen for my future in the wind
And it told me I was about to lose my way
Too many circles not in a line
Makes tomorrow feel just like today
Well, I never noticed I was treating myself so bad
Hanging out on the line
Another victim of a victimless crime
Bright is the light I'll see
The ship will come my way
Out to rescue me
Here come the one that I know
The flag is waving high
I can see it with blue eyes
The end came only to begin again
Destined at the love I cast aside
Too many nights and not enough days
Think tomorrow I'll just run and hide
Well, I never thought that the hunger I had
Would drag me out of my mind
I was a victim of a victimless crime
Bright is the light I'll see
The ship will come my way
Out to rescue me
Here come the one that I know
The flag is waving high
I can see it with blue eyes
Well, I never noticed I was treating myself so bad
Hanging out on the line
I was a victim of a victimless crime
Bright is the light I'll see
The ship will come my way
Out to rescue me
Here come the one that I know
The flag is waving high
I can see it with blue eyes
Bright is the light I'll see
The ship will come my way
Out to rescue me
Here come the one that I know
The flag is waving high
I can see it with blue eyes
Bright is the light I'll see
The ship will come my way
Out to rescue me
Here come the one that I know
The flag is waving high
Writer(s): Jay Bartholomew Buchanan, Scott Christopher Pfaff Holiday
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com