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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Rifles
The Rifles
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Stoker
Joel Stoker
Songwriter
Grant Marsh
Grant Marsh
Songwriter
Lucas Crowther
Lucas Crowther
Songwriter
Robert Pyne
Robert Pyne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dario Dendi
Dario Dendi
Additional Engineer
Andy Saunders
Andy Saunders
Engineer
Jan "Stan" Kybert
Jan "Stan" Kybert
Producer
Stephen Harris
Stephen Harris
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

So far away from me to see
When no relief is at the door terminally
With no intention to sing a sad song
But everything I wanna say, never felt so wrong
And every hour in my day feels like a week
Those days, you find yourself in a place without a light
Sometimes you might find, you feel a little like
You're on the wrong side of life
Where there's no light, but it's gonna turn around
Sometime, so nevermind
The place you thought you'd never be
Close to the bone, but still too far away to see
You've got the voice and all the intention
But your head won't pay your heart no attention
And your heart just won't relay the news down to your feet
Those days, you find yourself in a place without a light
Sometimes you might find, you feel a little like
That you're on the wrong side of life
Where there's no light, but it's gonna turn around
Sometime, so nevermind
Sometimes you might find, you feel a little like
That you're on the wrong side of life
Where there's no light, but it's gonna turn around
Sometime, so nevermind
Sometimes you might find, you feel a little like
That you're on the wrong side of life
My, my, what a silly thing to say
You're the only one to feel lonely
My, my, what a silly thing to think
You're the only one, what you thinking of?
My, my, what a silly thing to say
You're the only one to feel lonely
Sometimes
Written by: Grant Marsh, Joel Stoker, Lucas Crowther, Robert Pyne
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