音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Thursday
表演者
Tucker Rule
鼓
Tom Keeley
吉他
Geoff Rickly
声乐
Steve Pedulla
吉他
Andrew Everding
键盘
Gretta Cohn
大提琴
Jonah Mantranga
声乐
Timothy Charles Payne
伴唱
J. Matranga
声乐
作曲和作词
Tim Payne
作曲
Geoff Rickly
作曲
Steve Pedulla
作曲
Robert Keeley III
作曲
Thomas Rule
词曲作者
制作和工程
Sal Villanueva
制作人
Joe Pedulla
工程师
Arun Venkatesh
工程师
Erin Farley
工程师
Lee Zappas
助理录音工程师
Mike Lapierre
助理录音工程师
Rumblefish
混音工程师
Coady Brown
助理混音工程师
歌词
Steps ascend to a loaded gun
The scent of matches hangs in the air
A lit one flickers out in a heart beat
We don't want to see this flash of light that's letting go
Of an empty bullet case
By the time it hits the ground, he's out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
Out of reach
The walls are closing in
There's no room left to make amends
But do you remember when we'd fly that kite so high?
All the time we've wasted
Spent fighting
It burned full of our regret
All the time we've wasted
Spent fighting
It's blood and it's running down the stairs
Freeze the frame
'Tween the gun shot and the hole it makes
A spinning bullet hangs in the middle
There's no way to stop it
It will surely hit the mark
You can try to understand, but I'm giving up
Giving up
Giving up
The synapse fires, it's right on time, I'm giving up (Giving up)
Giving up (Giving up)
Giving up
This should always stay out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
(Let go, let go)
Out of reach
(Let go, let go)
The walls are closing in
There's no room left to make amends
But do you remember when we'd fly that kite so high?
All the time we've wasted
Spent fighting
It burned full of our regret
All the time we've wasted
Spent fighting
It's blood, it's running down the stairs
I ran down the stairs and into the garden
(Out of reach, out of reach)
Put both my hands into the soil
In the spring you will bloom
(Out of reach, out of reach)
Like her heart through the blouse in the back of the ambulance
As it turned and it turned down the streets
(Out of reach, out of reach)
One more turn, won't you come back to me?
(Out of reach, out of reach)
As it turned on its red lights
You were turning into red roses
Red roses
Red roses
Red roses
I'm not giving up
Written by: Geoff Rickly, Robert Keeley III, Steven Pedulla, Thomas Rule, Timothy Charles Payne


