Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Cobb
Drums
Amanda Shires
Fiddle
Sadler Vaden
Guitar
Derry DeBorja
Keyboards
Jimbo Hart
Bass Guitar
Chad Gamble
Drums
Jason Isbell
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Isbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cobb
Producer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Gena Johnson
Engineer
Toby Hulbert
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
We've been testing you
And you failed
To see how long
That you could sit with the truth
But you bailed
I don't think you'd even recognize the loss of control
And I don't think you even see it in yourself
See, every one of us is counting dice that he didn't roll
And the loser is the last to ask for help
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
The stage belongs to you
And you feel like a star
And you can bark and snap like a dog
At the man who just tuned your guitar
And I don't think you'd even recognize a kid in the wings
And I don't think you even see her in yourself
She looks to you for what to do with all the delicate dreams
But you're too terrified to be of any help
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
And we don't take requests
We won't shut up and sing
Tell the truth enough
You'll find it rhymes with everything
We've been testing you
And you failed
To see how long that you could hold it in
Before you scream
But you only exhaled
I don't think you even recognize the sound of your voice
When it's blasting through the speakers in the sky
And if your words add up to nothing, then you're making a choice
To sing a cover when you need a battle cry
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
Be afraid, be very afraid
But do it anyway
Do it anyway
Writer(s): Michael Jason Isbell
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