Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Orlando
Vocals
Zaire Koalo
Drums
Trevor Brown
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Brown
Composer
Darian Orlando
Composer
Carly Paige Waldrip
Composer
Ricky Manning
Composer
William Zaire Simmons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer
Trevor Brown
Recording Engineer
The Orphanage
Producer
François Lalonde
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Na na na na, na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Walk around in a modern tragedy
All the zombies swaying casually
We could try, we could try, we could try to leave
But we built up a life in a fever dream
Playing people, plotting strategies
Bunch of angels lacking empathy
If a bridge isn't worth it, you burn it down
Lose your head just to wear the crown
They say this place is paradise calling
Sky full of stars that keep falling
It's all that you've ever wanted
(All you ever wanted)
All the lights in the city, don't look so pretty
When you count all the people inside
Who all pray for a moment, hearts halfway to broken
Staring up at the Hollywood sign
We all sell ourselves, while we bide our time
Yeah, I know what they say, but I think they lied
What doesn't kill you might just make you lose your mind
Na na na na, na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na
I don't party in the Hills just to show my face
Weaving through a crowd of people that I hate
Heaven's never felt so far away, so far away
They say this place is paradise calling
Sky full of stars that keep falling
It's all that you've ever wanted
(All you ever wanted, ohh)
All the lights in the city, don't look so pretty
When you count all the people inside
Who all pray for a moment, hearts halfway to broken
Staring up at the Hollywood sign
We all sell ourselves, while we bide our time
Yeah, I know what they say, but I think they lied (I think they lied)
What doesn't kill you might just make you lose your mind
Na na na na, na, na-na-na-na-na (whoa)
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na
What doesn't kill you might just make you lose your mind
Na na na na, na, na-na-na-na-na (whoa)
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na
What doesn't kill you might just make you lose your mind
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Carly Paige Waldrip, Johnny Orlando, Ricky Manning, Trevor Brown, William Zaire Simmons

