Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Raccoon Tour
Interprète
Nathan Burr
Chant
Jordan Thornquest
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nathan Burr
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jordan Thornquest
Ingénierie de mixage
Bill Henderson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Grandpa smiled, said "You're so far in running"
That made his funeral much harder to watch
The back road ways, the VBS and Godly praise
Before the science and the shakes and hanging out in the fourth grade
I mowed my lawn and ran over a dead bird
Don't think he minded, was already dead and gone
I won't have kids, I won't put anyone through this
Through waking up alone on mornings just to stare to the abyss
Good vibes
Yeah everyone is gonna die
So stick around or watch me burn
While you wallow within your own Custom Concern
We've won many battles, but we've lost the holy war
So look at you and how remarkable you are
You've done wonderfully well, and you've travelled so far
We're too young to die, but I'm scared of letting go
Remember when we thought it'd never come to this?
The dinosaurs and birthday gifts
And all the wishes that never did come true
Heard you got married and you finally moved away
From all the death and the decay
Now my sad ego can't follow you around
You're so far in my head
You're so far in my head
You're so far in my head
You're so far in my head
You're gone
Writer(s): Nathan Burr
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