Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Corgan
Vocals
James Iha
Guitar
The Section Quartet
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Patrick Corgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Corgan
Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Rick Rubin
Producer
Jan Erik Kongshaug
Mixing Engineer
Dana Nielsen
Recording Engineer
Jason Leder
Editing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well the end days rise yet the world gets by
While they fill my skies with junk
Still celestial bodies spinning out the sun
I'll bring in your deliverance as one
[Verse 2]
And the wound it starts, how to age this ox
Come and take my body so far, so far
'Cause home may be calling a home some other love
But as a noon day, witness, I'm lost
[Verse 3]
Pour the sticky pine, build some other mind
'Cause faith ain't enough, ain't enough
For as God's my pilot, I need Him to make the chance
To round my escape from this isle
[Verse 4]
Well the end days rise, yet the world gets by
While they fill my skies with goodbyes
Still celestial bodies spinning out the sun
I'll bring in your deliverance as one
[Verse 5]
They'll bring in your deliverance as one, as one
They'll bring in your deliverance as one, as one
Written by: William Patrick Corgan