Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brice Andrus
Horn
Cathy Lynn
Viola
Christopher Pulgram
Violin
Daniel Laufer
Cello
Eddie Vedder
Vocals
Justin Bruns
Violin
Richard Deane
Horn
Susan Welty
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eddie Vedder
Songwriter
Eddie Horst
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Joe Bowers
Additional Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
George J. Webb
Guitar Technician
John Burton
Additional Engineer
Neil Hundt
Drum Technician
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
Tom Tapley
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
It's a
It's a request from
Where were all those dreams we shared
Those many years ago?
What were all those plans we made now
Left beside the road?
Behind us there are no more
All them friends, I always pledged
'Cause friends they come and go
People change, as does everything
I wanted to grow old
I just want to grow old
Slide up next to me
I'm just a human being
I will take the blame
But just the same
This is not me
You see?
Believe
I'm better than this
Don't leave me so cold
I'm buried beneath the stones
I just want to hold on
And know I'm worth your love
Enough
I don't think
There's such a thing
It's my fault now
Having caught a sickness in my bones
How it pains to be leaving you here
With the kids on your own
Just don't let me go
Help me see myself
'Cause I can no longer tell
Looking out from the inside
Of the bottom and well
It's hell
I yell
But no one hears before I disappear
Whisper in my ear
Give me something to echo
In my unknown future's ear
My dear
The end
Is near
I'm here
But not much longer
Writer(s): Eddie Jerome Vedder
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