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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Background Vocals
Nate Harold
Nate Harold
Bass
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Keyboards
Will Noon
Will Noon
Drums
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Guitar
Andrew Dost
Andrew Dost
Horn
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Songwriter
Andrew Dost
Andrew Dost
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Producer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Producer
John Janick
John Janick
Executive Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Stuart White
Stuart White
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm standin' in Brooklyn' just waitin' for somethin' to happen
I can't help but love thinking that everyone doesn't get it
To my left there's a window
Where did I go?
My reflection just planted two rows of coal
And bad ideas but ideas nonetheless and so
[Verse 2]
I put one foot in front of the other one, oh, oh, oh
I don't need a new love or a new life, just a better place to die
I put one foot in front of the other one, oh, oh, oh
I don't need a new love or a new life, just a better place to die
[Verse 3]
I happened to stumble upon a chapel last night
And I can't help but back up when I think of what happens inside
I got friends locked in boxes, that's no way to live
What you callin' a sin isn't up to them
[Verse 4]
After all, I thought we were all your children
But I will die for my own sins, thanks a lot
We'll rise up ourselves, thanks for nothing at all
So up off the ground, our forefathers are nothing but dust now
[Verse 5]
I put one foot in front of the other one, oh, oh, oh
I don't need a new love or a new life, just a better place to die
I put one foot in front of the other one, oh, oh, oh
I don't need a new love or a new life, just a better place to die
[Verse 6]
Maybe I should learn to shut my mouth
I am over 25 and I can't make a name for myself some nights
I break down and cry
I'm lucky that my father's still alive, he's been fighting all his life
And if this is all I've ever known then may his soul live on forever in my song
[Verse 7]
I put one foot in front of the other one, oh, oh, oh
I don't need a new love or a new life, just a better place to die
I put one foot in front of the other one, oh, oh, oh
I don't need a new love or a new life, just a better place to die
[Verse 8]
In front of the other one
In front of the other one
Just a better place to die
Written by: Fun., Jeff Bhasker
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