Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Airborne Toxic Event
The Airborne Toxic Event
Performer
Mikel Jollett
Mikel Jollett
Keyboards
Daren Taylor
Daren Taylor
Background Vocals
Steven Chen
Steven Chen
Background Vocals
Adrian Rodríguez
Adrian Rodríguez
Background Vocals
Octavia Pace
Octavia Pace
Vocals
Tracey Brown-Bailey
Tracey Brown-Bailey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikel Jollett
Mikel Jollett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Needham
Mark Needham
Producer
Will Brierre
Will Brierre
Recording Engineer
Tyler Spratt
Tyler Spratt
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Black lungs, headlights, heading off to the city tonight
Out the front door, turn right, I was alone, alright alright alright
I wonder what they’ll think of me. I’ll run away, run away
This is my town, this is my night, heading off to the city tonight
and she says “Come on, out with it. Come on, out with it.”
Hard words on a hot night,
“I’ll have a beer, won’t you turn out the light?”
From the front door I could hear it right,
I’m just running dumb and dumb and dumb and dumb
I wonder if I’ll be turning back
I got twenty bucks in a pocket with my stash
I’m not afraid,
I’m not your “good night”
I’m just a shadow of a shadow tonight
And she says “Come on, out with it! Come on, out with it!”
Come on out
And the night shadows watching
The darkness approaching
You came a for a life in the park
So you stand on the stage at such a young age
As you’re feeling around in the dark
And your mother, she’s calling
You feel your hopes falling
There’s nowhere to run to tonight
Just his fist on your face now
You hope to replace how the emptiness fills you inside.
break
my
fall,
break
my
fall,
break
my
fall,
“Come on, out with it.”
Written by: Mikel Jollett
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