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Nick Hexum
Nick Hexum
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Doug Martinez
Doug Martinez
Вокал
Tim Mahoney
Tim Mahoney
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Aaron Wills
Aaron Wills
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Chad Sexton
Chad Sexton
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Chad Sexton
Chad Sexton
Автор песен
Scott Ralston
Scott Ralston
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Chad Sexton
Chad Sexton
Миксинг-инженер
Jason Walters
Jason Walters
Инженер
Scott Ralston
Scott Ralston
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Слова

[Verse 1]
I know I should have stopped it
Any other day I know better
But now I'm laid out on the floor
I know I kind of dropped it
Should have written it down in a letter
But now there's one foot out the door
All the words in disarray
Lost in translation, errors just replaced
[Verse 2]
I didn't know that it was like that
Left field, way off of center and
Now there's just one great divide
There's no doubt, wait, strike that
All conversation is liminal
Oh well, oh hell at least I tried
[Verse 3]
All the thoughts I can't relay
Have no explanation reflectors display
Spell check, streamline, clarify
Cut, copied, pasted and erased it
But I replace it
[Verse 4]
All my research summarized
Paraphrased, erased and then deleted
Now I'm defeated
Good intentions gone astray
Locked in frustration
From lines in decay
Written by: Chad Sexton, Scott Ralston
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