Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Holmes
Programming
David Silveria
Drums
James Shaffer
Guitar
Jonathan Davis
Vocals
Reginald Arvizu
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Graham Edwards
Composer
Lauren Christy
Composer
Scott Spock
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terry Date
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Davis
Producer
The Matrix
Producer
Frank Filipetti
Recording Engineer
Jim Monti
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jon Berkowitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kevin Mills
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Keep holding on
When my brain's ticking like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts
Have come again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I've heard
Sing along, mockingbird
You don't affect me
That's right
Deliverance of my heart
Please strike
Be deliberate
Wait, I'm coming undone
Irate, I'm coming undone
Too late, I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Choke, choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
Pity me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I tasted sorrow on my tongue
And the sweet sugar gun
Does not protect me
That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now
Wait, I'm coming undone
Irate, I'm coming undone
Too late, I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like I'm not getting better
Not getting better
Wait, I'm coming undone
Irate, I'm coming undone
Too late, I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Writer(s): David Randall Silveria, Graham Edwards, Lauren Christy, Reginald Arvizu, Jonathan Howsman Davis, James Christian Shaffer, Scott Spock
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