Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Death Lens
Performer
Bryan Torres
Vocals
Jhon Reyes
Guitar
Matt Silva
Guitar
Eduardo Contreras
Bass
Edgar Alejandre
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Torres
Composer
Jhon Reyes
Composer
Matt Silva
Composer
Eduardo Contreras
Composer
Edgar Alejandre
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Romnes
Producer
Mike Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
Mishandled, slow learner food
A wasted thought within a thousand youths
I carry myself with my head high
I said goodbye, now I don't wanna cry
Ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Untangled and wrapped away
A stench of rot, watching the world decay
Want love, pride won't ever let me show
Cold world, something's gotta give you know
Want love, pride won't ever let me show
Cold world, something's gotta give you know
Something's gotta give you know
No meaning, these games we play
A story to sell as generations sway
Want love, pride won't ever let me show
Cold world, something's gotta give you know (hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)
Want love, pride won't ever let me show
Cold world, something's gotta give you know
Want love, pride won't ever let me show (goodbye cruel world)
Cold world, something's gotta give you know (just let go)
Want love, pride won't ever let me show (goodbye cruel world)
Cold world, something's gotta give you know
Writer(s): Bryan Torres, Edgar Alejandre, Eduardo Contreras, Jhon Reyes, Matt Silva
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