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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronnie Radke
Ronnie Radke
Vocals
Jacky Vincent
Jacky Vincent
Electric Guitar
Mika Horiuchi
Mika Horiuchi
Bass
Derek Jones
Derek Jones
Electric Guitar
Ryan Seaman
Ryan Seaman
Drums
Bryan Ross
Bryan Ross
Drums
Dave Holdredge
Dave Holdredge
Programming
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Radke
Ronnie Radke
Songwriter
Michael Baskette
Michael Baskette
Songwriter
Bryan Ross
Bryan Ross
Songwriter
Omar Espinosa
Omar Espinosa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Holdredge
Dave Holdredge
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Thomas
Kevin Thomas
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jef Moll
Jef Moll
Editing Engineer
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Producer

Lyrics

Can't believe that I survived I fell so hard, but I'm alive Stood in front of the gates of Hell With a glass of ice water in my hand Praying at the edge of my bed Get the fuck out of my head Goodbye, graceful, I'm so grateful (I'm so grateful) You help to change my wicked ways when I was in my darkest days And I'm so thankful that you were able (you were able) To save me from the burning flames, it made me who I am today This dark cloud is still around My thoughts wander in and out And if I die before I wake Tell the Devil I'm on my way Praying at the edge of my bed Get the fuck out of my head Goodbye, graceful, I'm so grateful (I'm so grateful) You help to change my wicked ways when I was in my darkest days And I'm so thankful that you were able (you were able) To save me from the burning flames, it made me who I am today I've been running for the longest time I forgot where I have left my mind I have left my mind Yeah! Yeah! Goodbye, graceful I'm so thankful you were able to have saved me Goodbye, graceful, I'm so grateful (I'm so grateful) You help to change my wicked ways when I was in my darkest days And I'm so thankful that you were able (you were able) To save me from the burning flames, it made me who I am today Picking all the pieces of my life up off the floor Searching for an open window or an exit door This boulder on my shoulder, it got heavier and colder 'Til the day that I got sober, now it's slowly rolling over To all the people I've done wrong, now I apologize To all the girls' hearts I broke, to the tears I made 'em cry I know it's been a while, and you have traveled many miles To get away, it's not my style, but I wrote this song to make you smile Picking all the pieces of my life up off the floor Searching for an open window or an exit door This boulder on my shoulder, it got heavier and colder 'Til the day that I got sober, now it's slowly rolling over To all the people I've done wrong, now I apologize To all the girls' hearts I broke, to the tears I made 'em cry I know it's been a while, and you have traveled many miles To get away, it's not my style, but I wrote this song to make you smile
Writer(s): Michael Baskette, Ronnie Radke, Brian Ross, Omar Espinosa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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