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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyminski
Tyminski
Background Vocals
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Programming
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Sarah Buxton
Sarah Buxton
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyminski
Tyminski
Composer
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Composer
Sarah Buxton
Sarah Buxton
Composer
Amy Wadge
Amy Wadge
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Frasure
Jesse Frasure
Producer
Joe Baldridge
Joe Baldridge
Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Joe Zook
Joe Zook
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Lottinger
Andrew Lottinger
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ross Newbauer
Ross Newbauer
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Éric Boulanger
Éric Boulanger
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Haven't had much time for myself, let alone my friends
They love me in spite of me, thank God they're there
Might be good for my health, another means to an end
Who the hell am I tryna be? and it ain't clear yet
[Verse 2]
I keep pushin' up against a wall, instead of lookin' for an open door
What the hell am I waiting for?
[Verse 3]
'Stead of fallin' to your knees, you're crawlin', blamin' somebody else
You've been cryin' in the dark, carryin' the cross yourself
And the pain, it goes right through ya, 'stead of lettin' it sink into ya
And you never get there, do ya? just a hollow hallelujah
(Hollow hallelujah)
(Hollow hallelujah)
[Verse 4]
I'm a worn out wheel, spinnin' round and round
I'm a real life runaway, someone stop me now
When the pain I feel, starts to wear me down
I keep rollin' anyway and I don't know how
[Verse 5]
I keep pushin' up against a wall, instead of lookin' for an open door
What the hell am I waiting for?
[Verse 6]
'Stead of fallin' to your knees, you're crawlin', blamin' somebody else
You've been cryin' in the dark, carryin' the cross yourself
And the pain, it goes right through ya, 'stead of lettin' it sink into ya
And you never get there, do ya? just a hollow hallelujah
(Hollow hallelujah)
(Hollow hallelujah)
[Verse 7]
(Hollow hallelujah)
Hit the floor and bow your head
(Hollow hallelujah)
Put your hands together by the side of your bed
(Hollow hallelujah)
And just pray
(Hollow hallelujah)
And just pray
[Verse 8]
'Stead of fallin' to your knees, you're crawlin', blamin' somebody else
You've been cryin' in the dark,  carryin' the cross yourself
And the pain, it goes right through ya, 'stead of lettin' it sink into ya
And you never get there, do ya? just a hollow hallelujah
(Hollow hallelujah)
(Hollow hallelujah)
[Verse 9]
(Hollow hallelujah)
(Hollow hallelujah)
Written by: Amy Wadge, Dan Tyminski, Jesse Frasure, Sarah Buxton
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