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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Like Moths to Flames
Like Moths to Flames
Performer
Chris Roetter
Chris Roetter
Vocals
Zach Pishney
Zach Pishney
Guitar
Román García
Román García
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Roetter
Chris Roetter
Composer
Zach Pishney
Zach Pishney
Composer
Román García
Román García
Songwriter
Cody Cavanaugh
Cody Cavanaugh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carson Slovak
Carson Slovak
Producer
Grant McFarland
Grant McFarland
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
When it breaks, what piece am I left with?
The days start to bleed the same
I can barely hold onto anyone or anything
When it always breaks
(When it always breaks)
[Verse 1]
I guess that this is how it goes
Begged for hell until it gave me home
I think that I should stay right here
To find some comfort of my own (Of my own)
I'm always spiraling out of control
The weight was too much for me, that's why I'm alone
Paranoid, I'll ruin anything that ever grows (Ever grows)
[PreChorus]
I just needed somewhere to go
Until I questioned every answer unknown
I just needed some space to breathe
Until my lungs collapsed on me
[Chorus]
When it breaks, what piece am I left with?
The days start to bleed the same
I can barely hold onto anyone or anything
When it always breaks
[Bridge]
It's like a bullet to the chest
Carved out a place for my heart to rest
But it went numb instead
It's like a bullet to the brain
Scattered my thoughts across the walls
Painting the floor with every memory
With every memory
[PreChorus]
I just needed somewhere to go
Until I questioned every answer unknown
I just needed some space to breathe
Until my lungs collapsed on me
[Chorus]
When it breaks, what piece am I left with?
The days start to bleed the same
I can barely hold onto anyone or anything
When it always breaks
What piece am I left with?
The days start to bleed the same
I can barely hold onto anyone or anything
When it always breaks
Written by: Chris Roetter, Cody Cavanaugh, Román García, Zach Pishney
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