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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Knuckle Puck
Interprète
John Siorek
Batterie
Ryan Rumchaks
Basse
Kevin Maida
Guitare
Nick Casasanto
Guitare
Joseph Taylor
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Siorek
Composition
Joseph Taylor
Composition
Kevin Maida
Composition
Nick Casasanto
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kris Crummett
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Seth Henderson
Production
Paroles
This is where it starts, right here, square one
Head for the door back to the west coast
Setting sail on concrete oceans
Feel the hills roll on engulfed in flames
Where redwoods tower over me
Where there's so much more than we think there is to see
I'll lead a life of firsts on foreign soils
Somewhere that I can find the bones of a better man inside
(Somewhere that I can find)
Holding on tightly to the misery will never get me far
It will never get you far
As I exhale this breath of fresh air
I feel the distance tear the space between us
Cause we're always climbing toward the sun
But the cabin pressure gets to me
And there's so much more than we think there is to see
On to barren land and wasted weeks
But we won't keep searching
We're fucking helpless
I feel the staleness in the autumn air
It's not like usual
It's fucking hopeless
I'll lead a life of firsts on foreign soils
Somewhere that I can find the bones of a better man inside
(Somewhere that I can find)
Holding on tightly to the misery will never get me far
It will never get you far
I'll leave this all behind for you when I'm gone
You grew from a seed
Forever strong as a pine tree
Always an evergreen
I'll leave this all behind for you when I'm gone
You grew from a seed
Forever strong as a pine tree
Always an evergreen
I'll leave this all behind for you when I'm gone
You grew from a seed
Forever strong as a pine tree
Always an evergreen
I'll leave this all behind for you when I'm gone
You grew from a seed
Forever strong as a pine tree
Always an evergreen
Written by: John Siorek, Joseph Taylor, Kevin Maida, Nicholas Casasanto, Nick Casasanto


