Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Reaves Critz
Songwriter
Timothy William Halperin
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ain't afraid to face the madness
Run straight into the blackness
Less preach and more practice
I'm addicted to the action
There's a thick fever, I can feel it now
You keep on thinking you can wear me out
But I don't give in
I refuse
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
Gonna take it to the redline
All the pressure makes you realize
I got something that you can't define
I'm a go-getter with an appetite
Thick fever, I can feel it now
You keep on thinking you can wear me out
But I don't give in
I refuse
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
Nothing's gonna save you from the fallout
I got you where I want you now
Nothing's gonna save you from the fallout
I got you where I want you now
Nothing's gonna save you from the fallout
I got you where I want you now
Nothing's gonna save you from the fallout
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
I won't let up
Writer(s): Tim Halperin, Jordan Reaves Critz
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