Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
P.O.D.
Lead Vocals
Marcos Curiel
Guitar
Traa Daniels
Vocals
Ayanna Williams
Children's Choir
Colin Sasaki
Children's Choir
D.J. Harper
Children's Choir
Healey Moore
Children's Choir
Jonnie Hall
Children's Choir
Laurie Schillinger
Choir
Meagan Moore
Children's Choir
Nils Montan
Children's Choir
Noah Bernardo
Drums
Howard Benson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcos Curiel
Songwriter
Sonny Sandoval
Songwriter
Traa Daniels
Songwriter
Wuv Bernardo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P.O.D.
Co-Producer
Marcos Curiel
Co-Producer
Traa Daniels
Co-Producer
Matt Silva
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Steve Kaplan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Eric Miller
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bobby Brooks
Editing Engineer
Duane Barron
Assistant Engineer
Noah Bernardo
Co-Producer
Gary Girsh
Drum Technician
Randy Staub
Engineer
Andrés Torres
Guitar Technician
Chris Vaughan-Jones
Editing Engineer
Jim Foster
Editing Engineer
Steve Russell
Guitar Technician
Howard Benson
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I would've known
Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye
I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care
Or thank my pops for all the talks
And all the wisdom he shared
Unaware, I just did what I always do
Everyday, the same routine
Before I skate off to school
But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest
Instead of taking a test
I took two to the chest
Call me blind, but I didn't see it coming
Everybody was running
But I couldn't hear nothing
Except gun blasts, it happened so fast
I don't really know this kid
Even though I sit by him in class
Maybe this kid was reaching out for love
Or maybe for a moment
He forgot who he was
Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
Whatever it was
I know it's because
We are, We are, the youth of the nation
Little Suzy, she was only twelve
She was given the world
With every chance to excel
Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell
She might act kind of proud
But no respect for herself
She finds love in all the wrong places
The same situations
Just different faces
Changed up her pace since her daddy left her
Too bad he never told her
She deserved much better
Johnny boy always played the fool
He broke all the rules
So you would think he was cool
He was never really one of the guys
No matter how hard he tried
Often thought of suicide
It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends
He put his life to an end
They might remember him then
You cross the line and there's no turning back
Told the world how he felt
With the sound of a gat
Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim
No matter what you say
It don't take away the pain
That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies
Don't nobody know why
It's the blind leading the blind
I guess that's the way the story goes
Will it ever make sense
Somebody's got to know
There's got to be more to life than this
There's got to be more to everything
I thought exists
Writer(s): Noah Bernardo, Marcos Curiel, Mark Daniels, Paul Sandoval
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