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INTERPRÉTATION
Garrett Hedlund
Garrett Hedlund
Chant
Luke Wooten
Luke Wooten
Chœurs
James Mitchell
James Mitchell
Guitare
Kevin Grantt
Kevin Grantt
Basse
Brent Rader
Brent Rader
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Garrett Hedlund
Garrett Hedlund
Paroles/Composition
Cory Chisel
Cory Chisel
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Luke Wooten
Luke Wooten
Production
Station West
Station West
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Spent my whole life feeling sorry, so Never bought the painless way to wise Faith had me believing it was written to let go I watched my problems pile up in their lives There's a little bit of bad in the best of us A little bit of rust stuck to the gold Don't let the world own you for what you think it owes Try to find your miracle on the desperation road All those sunny days they followed darkest nights In the eye of the hurricane, you're standing still The day you win the lottery, the cop reads you your rights Awake me in the morning, if it be your will There's a little bit of bad in the best of us A little bit of rust stuck to the gold Don't let the world own you for what you think it owes Just try to find your miracle on the desperation road There's a little bit of bad in the best of us A little bit of rust stuck to the gold Don't let the world own you for what you think it owes Just try to find your miracle on the desperation road Just try to find your miracle on the desperation road
Writer(s): Garrett Hedlund Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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