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Benjamin Gibbard
Benjamin Gibbard
Leadgesang
Jason Patrick McGerr
Jason Patrick McGerr
Schlagzeug
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Gitarre
N. Harmer
N. Harmer
Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Benjamin Gibbard
Benjamin Gibbard
Songwriter:in
N. Harmer
N. Harmer
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Produzent:in
Lonya Nenashev
Lonya Nenashev
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mike Zirkel
Mike Zirkel
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Roger Seibel
Roger Seibel
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lirik

And it came to me then That every plan Is a tiny prayer to Father Time As I stared at my shoes in the ICU That reeked of piss and 409 And I rationed my breaths as I said to myself That I'd already taken too much today As each descending peak on the LCD Took you a little farther away from me Away from me Amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines In a place where we only say goodbye It stung like a violent wind That our memories depends On a faulty camera in our minds And I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose Than to have never lain beside at all And I looked around At all the eyes on the ground As the TV entertained itself 'Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room Just nervous pacers bracing for bad news Then the nurse comes round And everyone lifts their head But I'm thinking of what Sarah said "Love is watching someone die" So who's gonna watch you die? So who's gonna watch you die? So who's gonna watch you die?
Writer(s): Benjamin Gibbard, Christopher Walla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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