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Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Barber
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Barber
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eddie Spear
Mixing Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Spatial Audio Engineer
Tekst Utworu
I'm finally gettin' sick and tired of sleepin' on my own
Where I'm at is not and will never be my home
Every voice in my head is more than I can shake
'Til the liquor takes over and I cannot hold my weight
I'm a no-good worn-out, broken son of a bitch
There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix
And I'm so damn tired right now, I think I see the end
How I've walked so far, so long, never gaining an inch
Every step feels like barbed wire wrapped around my skin
Cuttin' deeper than the fires that burn me within
What keeps me up too late is the thought of my own death
'Til the liquor takes over and I cannot hold my head
I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch
There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix
And I'm so damn tired right now, I think I see the end
How I've walked so far, so long, never gaining an inch
I'm a no-good worn-out, broken son of a bitch
There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix
And I'm so damn tired right now, I think I see the end
How I've walked so far, so long, never gaining an inch
Writer(s): Samuel Barber
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