Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Tedeschi
Dave Tedeschi
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor McGlone
Conor McGlone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Conor McGlone
Conor McGlone
Producer
Graham Stone
Graham Stone
Producer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Letra

I used to be immortal when in the elbow you lent me But now the joints of this machine that you built Have rusted far beyond mending I called myself a soldier, bought myself a gun I was shopping for the perfect revolution But now my gun is out of bullets, my army over run And I want to go home I remember being hungry, and I remember the anger I remember waking up every day and having something to fight for Now I've found a decent living with nothing left to need I do the daily motion, my member asleep And I stay awake throughout the night trying not to scream I wanna go home Now the night is almost over, and I dunno if I'll get through My sun it never shone from the sky, it always shone from you Now I've plenty time ahead, I'm only twenty-five But just because I'm breathin don't mean I'm alive Mama, can you hear me howling I wanna go home
Writer(s): Conor Mcglone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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