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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HEARTWELLS
HEARTWELLS
Performer
Justin Tauch
Justin Tauch
Lead Vocals
David Marino
David Marino
Background Vocals
Chris Stout
Chris Stout
Drums
Sam Peterson
Sam Peterson
Background Vocals
Rocky Fox
Rocky Fox
Bass Trombone
Jay Epelman
Jay Epelman
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Tauch
Justin Tauch
Songwriter
David Marino
David Marino
Composer
Chris Stout
Chris Stout
Songwriter
Sam Peterson
Sam Peterson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Tauch
Justin Tauch
Producer
David Marino
David Marino
Producer
Chris Stout
Chris Stout
Producer
Sam Peterson
Sam Peterson
Producer
Paul Miner
Paul Miner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It's getting old
Or so I'm told
You're still young so why not procreate?
From kidney stones
To brittle bones
Another grave we mustn't desecrate
But it doesn't matter where or when you'll find
You're gonna get at the start of the line
Or maybe we'll just have to see and wait?
A life alone
The kids are grown
What's the point
And why can't I relate?
But it doesn't matter where or when you'll find
You're gonna get at the start of the line
Just like a kid in a broken iron suit
In a world he can't refute
That's the kid that you've become
Just like a man
With no sense of pride or will, or will!
In world that beats him still
That's the man that you've become
Watch out not for him
He only gets what he deserves
I don't think he's had enough
Not now, not for ya
We only get what we deserve
I don't think I've had enough
And you never fucking will!
Written by: Chris Stout, David Marino, Justin Tauch, Sam Peterson
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