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Spread The Ashes
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Spread The Ashes è stato pubblicato il 27 marzo 2026 da NEEDTOBREATHE come parte dell'album The Long Surrender
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Data di uscita27 marzo 2026
EtichettaNEEDTOBREATHE
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM74

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NEEDTOBREATHE
NEEDTOBREATHE
Performer
Bear Rinehart
Bear Rinehart
Vocals
Josh Lovelace
Josh Lovelace
Organ
Tyler Burkum
Tyler Burkum
Background Vocals
Randall Harris
Randall Harris
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Rinehart
William Rinehart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NEEDTOBREATHE
NEEDTOBREATHE
Producer
Dave Cobb
Dave Cobb
Mixing Engineer
Phillip Smith
Phillip Smith
Engineer
Tom Tapley
Tom Tapley
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Tired and I am angry at the nature of it all
Fighting just to find myself a breath
Gets hard to see the meaning, maybe it's just like you said
Today was just a little better than my best
[Verse 2]
In the face my depression, I can hardly see the sun
Peeking out behind the wreckage that gets left
I can't easily forget it, no, it ain't just in my head
Today was just a little better than my best
[Chorus]
So, strike a chord, sing a song
Let the paint dry on the picture
Holding on to the promises of yes and amen
'Cause in this life, there will be trouble
And there's no time for us to mourn
So, strike a chord, sing a song
And spread the ashes
[Verse 3]
Always think that I am humble till the moment passes by
Starts a fire I can't control inside my chest
Sweet reminders of the growing up that hasn't happened yet
Today was just a little better than my best
[Chorus]
So, strike a chord, sing a song
Let the paint dry on the picture
Holding on to the promises of yes and amen
'Cause in this life, there will be trouble
And there's no time for us to mourn
So, strike a chord, sing a song
And spread the ashes
[Verse 4]
So, we leave you with a message, fellow passengers of pain
Never bite the hand no matter how you're fed
When the saints are called back home, and all the wickedness is dead
We will meet you somewhere better than our best, come on
[Chorus]
So, strike a chord, sing a song
Let the paint dry on the picture
Holding on to the promises of yes and amen
'Cause in this life, there will be trouble
And there's no time for us to mourn
So, strike a chord, sing a song
Spread the ashes
[Outro]
Strike a chord, sing a song
Spread the ashes
Written by: William Rinehart
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