クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Alan Jacobs
Songwriter
Bronze Pierce James
Songwriter
Alexander Leo Arthur Frett
Songwriter
Charles Donald Miracle
Songwriter
歌詞
What a shit show year we've started
Feel like a bat in a Chinese market
Is it a game, is it real I wonder
6 Feet apart or we're 6 feet under
Cause we're all sick of politics
And living in the grey
I'm finding a way, fighting the pain
Telling myself it's almost over
Counting the days
Till the world gets off my shoulders
I'm keeping the faith, riding the wave
Making diamonds with the pressure
I'm doing okay
Given the weight
That I'm under
I'm doing okay
Given the weight
That I'm under
I'm out of work and I'm out of reasons
Why I should hide from the sun all season
If I can keep the light on
I might fight another day
I'm finding a way, fighting the pain
Telling myself it's almost over
Counting the days
Till the world gets off my shoulders
I'm keeping the faith, riding the wave
Making diamonds with the pressure
I'm doing okay
Given the weight
That I'm under
I'm doing okay
Given the weight
That I'm under
I'm finding a way, fighting the pain
Telling myself it's almost over
Counting the days
Till the world gets off my shoulders
I'm keeping the faith, riding the wave
Making diamonds with the pressure
I'm doing okay
Given the weight
That I'm under
I'm doing okay
Given the weight
That I'm under
Written by: Alexander Leo Arthur Frett, Bronze Pierce James, Charles Donald Miracle, Jerry Alan Jacobs
