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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roman McLean
Roman McLean
Bass
Gabriel Osborn
Gabriel Osborn
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan McGovern Beck
Ryan McGovern Beck
Songwriter
Louis Christopher Russo
Louis Christopher Russo
Songwriter
Kenneth Muwlee
Kenneth Muwlee
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan McGovern Beck
Ryan McGovern Beck
Producer
Michael Bivens
Michael Bivens
Mixing Engineer
Mike Kalajian
Mike Kalajian
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Don't bother telling me to go to hell Man, I've already been there and back The things I've said and done Won't grant me no reprieve Just anxiety attacks You can't understand it Until you're up against it Does anybody truly get what they deserve? So show me something that you keep locked behind your eyes The entire world's a stage, don't get caught trying to hide For on the day you die, they see behind the faces you faked So, when in your final moments, with a single breath to take... What's your confession to make? I'll be the first to admit I've said and done some pretty fucked up things Quite a lot of which I don't regret Somewhere inside the rabbit hole I let my demons take control I'm sure they're not finished yet If I kept a million secrets Not a fucking soul could keep one It's too damn easy to point the finger Until it's struck back in your face So show me something that you keep locked behind your eyes The entire world's a stage, don't get caught trying to hide For on the day you die, they see behind the faces you faked So, when in your final moments, with a single breath to take... Do we need something holy to love each other normally? Consumed inside a folly, where everyone cares more about What we believe, we're so naive So cast your judgement, throw your stones I made it this far here all on my own And to all the people I know that I've hurt I've made some decisions I'm not proud of along the way But the worst mistakes we can make Is missing a chance that we're too afraid to take Can you say you're being honest With all the words that you preach? Until you prove you're fucking perfect Don't you point your dirty goddamn finger at me You can't understand it until you're up against it You can't understand me until you're up against you So show me something that you keep locked behind your eyes The entire world's a stage, don't get caught trying to hide For on the day you die, they see behind the faces you faked So, when in your final moments, with a single breath to take... What's your confession to make? Spit it out
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