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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason James
Bass Guitar
Moose Thomas
Drums
Jay James
Bass Guitar
Matt Tuck
Rhythm Guitar
Michael Paget
Lead Guitar
Michael Thomas
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Thomas
Composer
Jason James
Composer
Matt Tuck
Lyrics
Michael Paget
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Richardson
Mixing Engineer
Andy Sneap
Mastering Engineer
Dan Turner
Assistant Engineer
Justin Leigh
Assistant Engineer
Matt Hyde
Assistant Engineer
Will Bartle
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Let's go
With bloodshot eyes, I watch you sleepin'
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Oh
Yeah
This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones, they heal no more, no more
With my last breath, I'm choking
Will this ever end? I'm hoping
My world is over one more time
Let's go
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk's in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
(Tears) your tears (don't) don't fall, they crash around me
(Conscience) her conscience calls the guilty to come-
(Better) your tears don't fall, they crash around me
(Conscience) her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Writer(s): Michael David Thomas, Matthew Tuck, Michael Kieron Paget, Jason James
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