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Fred Durst
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Sam Rivers
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COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Sam Rivers
Composição
John Otto
Composição
Mike Smith
Composição
Fred Durst
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Terry Date
Produção
Fred Durst
Produção
Dave Holdridge
Engenharia (adicional)
Ulrich Wild
Engenharia (adicional)
Brendan O'Brien
Engenharia (mixagem)
Billy Joe Bowers
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Mark Valentine
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Stephen Marcussen
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Stewart Whitmore
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Letra
Sometimes I can be my own worst enemy
A lot of times when I'm alone at night
I definitely find myself in a position to be very unhappy with myself
This is one of those times
Reminisce in this
And these dark places that I go to
It's against my will
'Cause I don't really wanna be there
Go! (go, go, go)
I stare into space and hope we're not alone
Am I searching for something that's better than home?
I've been working so hard
Stress is tremendous and pressure is endless
No one on this planet like me to be friends with
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard
I'm underneath the sun
And I'm underneath the gun
I'm losing my mind and I know there's no remedy
Think I'm a failure who's living on memories
I've been working so hard
Loneliness can't be cured with no medicine
Look to the stars so they'll straighten my head again
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard
I'm underneath the sun
And I'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away
Yet I'm underneath the sun
And I'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away
Sometimes I beat up myself, I block my own way
I cloud all my thoughts, please go away
Oh, nevermind, please
I'm checking out now
And won't ever come back
Now that my life doesn't exist
Yeah, you're right, how does it feel to be right?
Knowing that I was wrong? Nothing is right when you're wrong
Yeah, you're right, how does it feel to be right?
Knowing that I was wrong? Nothing is right when you're wrong
Yet I'm underneath the sun
And I'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame
Writer(s): Michael W. Smith, John Everett Otto, William Frederick Durst, Sam Rivers
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