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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
Sky van Hoff
Sky van Hoff
Bass Guitar
Richard Z. Kruspe
Richard Z. Kruspe
Guitar
Arnaud Giroux
Arnaud Giroux
Bass Guitar
Mikko Siren
Mikko Siren
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Till Lindemann
Till Lindemann
Lyrics
Richard Z. Kruspe
Richard Z. Kruspe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
Olsen Involtini
Olsen Involtini
Recording Engineer
Sky van Hoff
Sky van Hoff
Mixing Engineer
SASCHA MOSER
SASCHA MOSER
Editing Engineer
Svante Forsbäck
Svante Forsbäck
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I find myself scratching at the bottom
I'm so impossible and you knew
Everything that I've discarded
Has left my hands black and blue
Du musst mir gar nichts sagen
Ich verstehe dich mit dem Augenschein
Zwei Herzen in mir schlagen
Eins ist deins und eins ist mein
Let's go for another day
Light up, time for a memory
Ride on
(Ride on)
It's what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Remember back to where we started
Behind the ice broke something new
Something big and sweet and rotten
But most of all, something true
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Some will never see
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Just another day
Let's go for another day
Light up, time for a memory
Ride on
(Ride on)
It's what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Let's go for another day
Light up, time for a memory
Ride on
(Ride on)
It's what we used to say
Stand here, survive another day
Ride on
(Ride on)
For another day
(For another day)
Ride on
(Ride on)
Survive another day
(For another day)
Ride on
(Ride on)
For another day
Written by: Richard Z. Kruspe, Till Lindemann
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