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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jimmy Stafford
Jimmy Stafford
Guitare
Pat Monahan
Pat Monahan
Voix principales
Scott Underwood
Scott Underwood
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Pat Monahan
Pat Monahan
Paroles/Composition
Sacha Skarbek
Sacha Skarbek
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Production
Dyre Gormsen
Dyre Gormsen
Ingénierie de prise de son
Iain Hill
Iain Hill
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ainsley Adams
Ainsley Adams
Assistance d’ingénierie
Nathan Winter
Nathan Winter
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mark Endert
Mark Endert
Ingénierie de mixage
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I thought I knew it all I've been through the highs, said all my goodbyes Learned to run before I learned to crawl It's not worth fighting for if one of us is sure And one of us is dying, trying to find loves cure I have waited all my life to paint these cities red Thoughts I've always had here are stuck inside my head It's not worth waiting for if one of us wants more And one of us is dying, trying to find love's door When we learn how to fly We forget to how walk When we learn how to sing We don't wanna hear each other talk Here we are at the finish line, ah-ah-ah-ah Here we are at the finish line And you, you really thought you knew Everything to do With holding onto me And holding on this time Is making me slip right through your hands And now you don't understand Trying to find love all yourself When we learn how to fly We forget to how walk When we learn how to sing We don't wanna hear each other talk When we know what we want We forget what we need When you find who you are You forget about me Here we are at the finish line, ah-ah-ah-ah Here we are at the finish line, ah-ah-ah-ah Here we are at the finish line Ah-ah-ah-ah ah Ah-ah-ah-ah ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah ah
Writer(s): Sacha Skarbek, Patrick T. Monahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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