Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ways Away
Performer
Jesse Barnett
Vocals
Sergie Loobkoff
Guitar
Chad Darby
Bass Guitar
Jared Shavelson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Barnett
Songwriter
Sergie Loobkoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beau Burchell
Mixing Engineer
Sergie Loobkoff
Graphic Design
Mike Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
PACE CAR
Hit with the cold hard truth and
I got a few screws loose in my head
Slowing making my bed
Always stuck in it
And I don’t want to be anywhere else
I just keep telling myself I don’t wanna go
I’ve got a bullet for a pace car
Always ready for the take off
Now Im coming out of nowhere
Got me running like an outlaw
I got a hand without face card
I keep betting for a pay off
Will I ever hit a slow down
I’ve got a bullet for a pace car
Well I saw my chariot fly
Hit the barrier
Light up the sky
Trapped inside of the tread
Never shaking it
So what’s one more burial then?
String me up like a marionette
Take it all away
I’ve got a bullet for a pace car
Always ready for the take off
Now Im coming out of nowhere
Got me running like an outlaw
I got a hand without face card
I keep betting for a pay off
Will I ever hit a slow down
I’ve got a bullet for a pace car
So take it from me
Or don’t
Either way
But this place will bury you
If you’ve got something to lose
Stop taking from me
I need what I need
And I can’t afford to lose
Lose any part of myself
I can’t lose anything else
I’ve got a bullet for a pace car
Always ready for the take off
Now Im coming out of nowhere
Got me running like an outlaw
I got a hand without face card
I keep betting for a pay off
Will I ever hit a slow down
I’ve got a bullet for a pace car
Written by: Jesse Barnett, Sergie Loobkoff