Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chad Price
Chad Price
Background Vocals
Brandon Barnes
Brandon Barnes
Drums
Joseph Principe
Joseph Principe
Background Vocals
Tim McIlrath
Tim McIlrath
Rhythm Guitar
Zach Blair
Zach Blair
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Principe
Joseph Principe
Composer
Brandon Barnes
Brandon Barnes
Composer
Tim McIlrath
Tim McIlrath
Songwriter
Zach Blair
Zach Blair
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Stevenson
Bill Stevenson
Producer
Jason Livermore
Jason Livermore
Producer
Andrew Berlin
Andrew Berlin
Engineer
Felipe patiño
Felipe patiño
Engineer
Lee Miles
Lee Miles
Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karen
Nik Karen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brad Townsend
Brad Townsend
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I can still remember
The words and what they meant
As we etched them with our fingers
In years of wet cement
The days blurred into each other
Though everything seemed clear
We cruised along at half speed
But then we shifted gears
We ran like vampires from a thousand burning suns
But even then we should have stayed
But we ran away
Now all my friends are gone
Maybe we've outgrown all the things we once loved
Runaway hey
But what are we running from?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone?
Identities assume us
As nine and five add up
Synchronizing watches
To the seconds that we lost
I looked up and saw you
I know that you saw me
We froze but for a moment
In empathy
I brought down the sky for
You but all you did was shrug
You gave my emptiness a name
Then you ran away
Now all my friends are gone
Maybe we've outgrown all the things we once loved
Runaway hey
But what are we running from?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone?
We're all okay, until the day we're not
The surface shines
While the inside rots
(Hey)
We raced the sunset and we almost won
We slammed the brakes, but the wheels went on
We ran away
Now all my friends are gone
Maybe we've outgrown all the things that we once loved
Runaway hey
But what are we running from?
A show of hands from those in this audience of one
Where have they gone?
Written by: Brandon Barnes, Joseph Principe, Tim McIlrath, Zach Blair
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