クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tremonti
Tremonti
Electric Guitar
Eric Friedman
Eric Friedman
Electric Guitar
Tanner Keegan
Tanner Keegan
Electric Bass Guitar
Ryan Bennett
Ryan Bennett
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Tremonti
Mark Tremonti
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Producer
Brad Blackwood
Brad Blackwood
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Just like your father
Cruel just like the day is long
You've fallen farther
Dropping like you're made of stone
[Verse 2]
The space between us
Growing like you know it can
You're like the dreamers
Never thought it'll ever end
Until it ends
[Verse 3]
Could it be your bleak point of view?
What's lifting me, oh, it's killing you
So when you die left wanting more
You'll see this tragedy made no sense at all
No sense at all
[Verse 4]
You're going under
Currents pulling way too strong
You're torn asunder
Placed right back where you belong
[Verse 5]
You break the silence
Sliding backward once again
Resort to violence
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It never ends
[Verse 6]
Could it be your bleak point of view?
What's lifting me, oh, it's killing you
So when you die left wanting more
You'll see this tragedy made no sense at all
No sense at all
[Verse 7]
The lessons I've learned
You've grown cold and I'm concerned
The point that I make
There comes a time we all break
[Verse 8]
Now here at last, the time gone
Remain the fool, the victim of
Life it would likely beat you down
At least the fight is over now
It's over now
[Verse 9]
Could it be your bleak point of view?
What's lifting me, oh, it's killing you
So when you die left wanting more
You'll see this tragedy made no sense at all
Written by: Mark Tremonti
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