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INTERPRÉTATION
Brandi Carlile
Brandi Carlile
Chant
Tim Hanseroth
Tim Hanseroth
Guitare
Phil Hanseroth
Phil Hanseroth
Basse
Allison Miller
Allison Miller
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brandi Carlile
Brandi Carlile
Composition
Tim Hanseroth
Tim Hanseroth
Composition
Phil Hanseroth
Phil Hanseroth
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim Hanseroth
Tim Hanseroth
Ingénierie de prise de son
Trina Shoemaker
Trina Shoemaker
Ingénierie de mixage
Brandi and The Twins
Brandi and The Twins
Production
Jerry Streeter
Jerry Streeter
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jon Ervie
Jon Ervie
Ingénierie
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I sometimes lose my faith in luck I don't know what I want to be when I grow up I just count the rain Wearing the floor through the boards again I wish I could find a soul to steal I could be the engine, you could be the wheel And we could drive it home And never have to worry about being alone Ooh, follow my tracks See all the times I should have turned back Ooh, I wept alone I know what it means to be on my own Ooh, the things I have known Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Ooh, the seeds I've sown Taking the hard way home Taking the hard way home I never did learn how to follow the rules I never was good at sleeping while the moon was full I just lie and burn Wreck my mind while the planet turns I sometimes wish I could start again I'd try and do the right thing every now and then I'd step in line That's what I would do if I could turn back time Ooh, follow my tracks See all the times I should have turned back Ooh, I wept alone I know what it means to be on my own Ooh, the things I have known Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Ooh, the seeds I've sown Taking the hard way home Taking the hard way home I'll tell you how I want to live Forget about the take Forget about the give I want to leave this town Fake my death and never be found Ooh, follow my tracks See all the times I should have turned back Ooh, I wept alone I know what it means to be on my own Ooh, the things I've known Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Ooh, the seeds I've sown Taking the hard way home Taking the hard way home I sometimes lose my faith in luck I don't know what I want to be when I grow up I just count the rain Wearing the floor through the boards again I wish I could find a soul to steal I could be the engine, you could be the wheel And we could drive it home And never have to worry about being alone Ooh, the things I have known Looks like I'm taking the hard way home Ooh, the seeds I've sown Taking the hard way home Taking the hard way home Taking the hard way home
Writer(s): Brandi Marie Carlile, Timothy Jay Hanseroth, Phillip John Hanseroth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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