Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Weber
Lead Vocals
Tyler Chester
Organ
Rich Hinman
Pedal Steel Guitar
Elizabeth Lea
Trombone
Todd Simon
Trumpet
Madison Cunningham
Background Vocals
Marshall Wildman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Weber
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Stanley
Mixing Engineer
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Tyler Chester
Producer
Letra
Mary mother of God, I denounce you but I
Think it's wrong I feel that I have to
Ain't that just the way a good Catholic boy should feel
Obligated
I tilled your fields too long
Like broken wheels I dragged along
Down the row-lines, sowin' seeds in
Whatever grew between us was never cultivated
I felt obligated to cut it down
It was all a glimpse of the dream and then I woke up
Screaming from a distance, beggin' for forgiveness
I may have been the culprit, honey, but now I am the victim
Obligated to let you down
I'm fightin' in the streets
Like any high score I can't beat
You eat away at me on my arcade machine
If we weren't competing, the game would be elating
Now it's obligating to get back in
It was all a glimpse of the dream and then I woke up
Screaming from a distance, beggin' for forgiveness
I may have been the culprit, honey, but now I am the victim
Obligated to let you down
Obligated to let you down
It was all a glimpse of the dream and then I woke up
Screaming from a distance, begging for forgiveness
I may have been the culprit, honey, but now I am the victim
Obligated to let you down
It was all a glimpse of the dream and then I woke up
Screaming from a distance, begging for forgiveness
I may have been the culprit, honey, but now I am the victim
Obligated to let you down
Obligated to let you down
Writer(s): Sam Weber
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