Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Wood
Andy Wood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JOHN RAVENHALL
JOHN RAVENHALL
Producer

Lyrics

We were young, wild and free We were running the game, just you and me We were stoned, out of our minds We ran alone, every time Then it all came crumbling to the ground Now the voices in my head get turned around When it all came crumbling to the ground In a place like hell even pain don't stick around We were right, even when we were wrong When we were running the game, we tried to look strong We were torn, between the fire and flame A mothers scorn, with no one to blame Then it all came crumbling to the ground Now the voices in my head get turned around When it all came crumbling to the ground In a place like hell even pain don't stick around Then it all came crumbling to the ground Now the voices in my head get turned around When it all came crumbling to the ground In a place like hell even pain don't stick around
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