Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pennywise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fletcher Dragge
Composer
Jason Thirsk
Composer
Byron Mcmackin
Composer
Jim Lindberg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brett Gurewitz
Producer
Jerry Finn
Producer
Eddie Ashworth
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Listen up everyone's, there's something wrong
We got the answers in our sights now
But somehow still we struggle along?
Looking for solutions in a threatening sky
But we never get an answer
Just chorus of voices wondering why
We're stuck here without a peaceful day
It's a promise in the night, I'll be OK
The superlative is telling me that help is on the way
Won't someone tell me how will I make it through the day?
Looking towards the future and all I can see
Is the next generation looking back with pity on me
Hunting for some insight or a means to change
But do we have the will to, or will our future look the same?
We're stuck here without a peaceful day
It's a promise in the night, I'll be OK
The superlative is telling me that help is on the way
Won't someone tell me how will I make it through the day?
How can I live when you won't let me in?
How can I die without the reasons why?
How can I laugh when I want to cry?
How can I go on with nothing, nowhere?
Listen up everyone, there's something wrong
We got the answers in our sights now, but somehow still we struggle along
We're stuck here without a peaceful day
It's a promise through the night, I'll be OK
The superlative is telling me that help is on the way
Won't someone tell me how will I make it through the day?
How will I make it?
How will I make it?
How will I make it?
Tell me how will I make it?
Writer(s): Jason M. Thirsk, Jim Lindberg, Fletcher Dragge, Byron C. Mcmackin
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