Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jesse Lacey
Jesse Lacey
Canto
Vincent Accardi
Vincent Accardi
Guitarra principal
Brian Lane
Brian Lane
Batería
Garrett Tierney
Garrett Tierney
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jesse Lacey
Jesse Lacey
Composición
Vincent Accardi
Vincent Accardi
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Steven Haigler
Steven Haigler
Producción
Tracey Schroeder
Tracey Schroeder
Ingeniería
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
Masterización

Letra

We saw the western coast, I saw the hospital Nurse the shoreline like a wound Reports of lovers tryst were neither clear nor discript We kept it safe and slow, the quiet things that no one ever knows So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired, today's the day we dropped out Gave up my body and bed, all for an empty hotel Wasting words on lowercases and capitals So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired, today's the day we dropped out Gave up my body and bed, all for an empty hotel Wasting words on lowercases and capitals I contemplate the day we wed, your friends are boring me to death Your veil is ruined in the rain, by then I knew I could do without There's nothing new to talk about and though our kids are blessed Their parents let them shoulder all the blame So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired, today's the day we dropped out Gave up my body and bed, all for an empty hotel Wasting words on lowercases and capitals So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired, today's the day we dropped out Gave up my body and bed, all for an empty hotel Wasting words on lowercases and capitals I lie for only you And I lie, well Hallelu' I lie for only you And I lie, well Hallelu' So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired, today's the day we dropped out Gave up my body and bed, all for an empty hotel Wasting words on lowercases and capitals So keep the blood in your head and keep your feet on the ground Today's the day it gets tired, today's the day we dropped out Gave up my body and bed, all for an empty hotel Wasting words on lowercases and capitals
Writer(s): Vincent Accardi, Jesse Thomas Lacey, Brian Marc Lane, Garrett James Tierney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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