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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Chant
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Claviers
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Claviers
Amber King
Amber King
Chœurs
Catherine Coleman
Catherine Coleman
Chœurs
Darius Brown
Darius Brown
Chœurs
Emily Moore
Emily Moore
Chœurs
Lakreshia Edwards
Lakreshia Edwards
Chœurs
Matthew Larry
Matthew Larry
Chœurs
Nate Harold
Nate Harold
Basse
Leon Bosch
Leon Bosch
Contrebasse
Philip Eastop
Philip Eastop
Cor d’harmonie
Josh Klinghoffer
Josh Klinghoffer
Guitare
Rosie Danvers
Rosie Danvers
Violoncelle
Dave Stewart
Dave Stewart
Trombone
Kate Moore
Kate Moore
Trompette
Becky Jones
Becky Jones
Alto
Jane Oliver
Jane Oliver
Violoncelle
Nozomi Cohen
Nozomi Cohen
Alto
Anna Croad
Anna Croad
Violon
Eleanor Mathieson
Eleanor Mathieson
Violon
Ellie Stanford
Ellie Stanford
Violon
Hayley Pomfrett
Hayley Pomfrett
Violon
Jenny Sacha
Jenny Sacha
Violon
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violon
Sally Jackson
Sally Jackson
Violon
Sarah Sexton
Sarah Sexton
Violon
Will Noon
Will Noon
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Paroles/Composition
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Paroles/Composition
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Paroles/Composition
Rosie Danvers
Rosie Danvers
Orchestration
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Production
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Production
Chris Warren
Chris Warren
Ingénieries complémentaires
Kent Bruce
Kent Bruce
Ingénieries complémentaires
Tommy D.
Tommy D.
Production complémentaire
Gosha Usov
Gosha Usov
Assistance d’ingénierie
Michael Harris
Michael Harris
Assistance d’ingénierie
Pawel Sek
Pawel Sek
Assistance d’ingénierie
Andrew Sarlo
Andrew Sarlo
Ingénierie
Robbie Nelson
Robbie Nelson
Ingénierie
John Janick
John Janick
Production déléguée
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
John Hanes
John Hanes
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Because we're holding our own in a great big storm It's a great big storm, and we're holding our own Holding our own in a great big storm It's a great big storm, and we're holding our own I've been lost in this maze Losing love, losing friends, losing faith Thinking I'm a ghost, afraid one day you'll find me Asleep above the stars I watch my mother cry, father die Is catching up, I keep the phone by my side Afraid she'll wake me up to catch the next flight In time to say goodbye But sometimes I fall sleep at night to the TV light and it seems Oh, one day the sun will break into the room Because we're holding our own in a great big storm And though we're cutting it close, we won't let go Oh, no, I can't believe everything falling down around me But now I'm holding my own, and I won't let go Holding our own in a great big storm It's a great big storm, and we're holding our own Holding our own in a great big storm It's a great big storm, and we're holding our own Broken hearts, broken homes and broken bones Secret love let me go You know I gotta find my own way Through mistakes that I can't change Because there's beauty in every sin, every single black eye Have some blue like the moon, just before the sun shines No I don't believe in all the things that they preach But sometimes I fall sleep at night, and I just know you're smiling at me Oh, one day I'm gonna make this up to you Because we're holding our own in a great big storm And though we're cutting it close, we won't let go Oh, no, I can't believe everything falling down around me But now I'm holding my own, and I won't let go Holding our own in a great big storm It's a great big storm, and we're holding our own Holding our own in a great big storm It's a great big storm, and we're holding our own (And I can't stand myself) And all the curse words that fall from my mouth I can't stand myself Or my legs as they run from the ones here to help But I just woke up with you next to me Some new air to breathe And a belief that it's all gonna be alright And I can't stand myself, whoa But it's high time that we gave it a try And I think I'm gonna finally give myself a new try Because I'm holding my own, yeah, in this great big storm And though I'm cutting you close, oh, we won't let go No, I can't believe everything falling down around me But now we're holding our own, and we won't let go No, we won't let go No, we won't let go, oh, no
Writer(s): Jeff Bhasker, Nate Ruess, Emile Haynie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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