Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Hands
Interprète
Ian Johnson
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Shane Ochsner
Paroles/Composition
Josh Silbernagel
Paroles/Composition
Chris Schwartz
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
On my knees in the wreckage of a broken church.
I couldn't pull it together.
How I want to believe that there's a light, at the end of this continuous shadow.
And as the feeling disappears, here I am.
Are you here?
Wake up my son. Wake up my son.
Why are you so afraid?
Oh God, I'm begging you now!
Open up my eyes!
Writer(s): Walter Afanasieff, Brett James, Blake Lewis
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