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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Gitarre
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Stimme und Gesang
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Bassgitarre
Bill Reichenbach
Bill Reichenbach
Posaune
David Low
David Low
Cello
Tim Loo
Tim Loo
Cello
Dan Fornero
Dan Fornero
Trompete
Wayne Bergeron
Wayne Bergeron
Trompete
London Metropolitan Orchestra
London Metropolitan Orchestra
Orchester
Jonathan Moerschel
Jonathan Moerschel
Bratsche
Luke Maurer
Luke Maurer
Bratsche
Mark Robertson
Mark Robertson
Geige
Alyssa Park
Alyssa Park
Geige
Ben Jacobson
Ben Jacobson
Geige
Eun Mee Ahn
Eun Mee Ahn
Geige
Dan Higgins
Dan Higgins
Holzblasinstrumente
Andy Brown
Andy Brown
Dirigent:in
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Songwriter:in
Joe Trohman
Joe Trohman
Songwriter:in
Patrick Stump
Patrick Stump
Songwriter:in
Pete Wentz
Pete Wentz
Songwriter:in
Charts of London
Charts of London
Kopist:in
Jerry Hey
Jerry Hey
Orchestrator:in
Jeff Toyne
Jeff Toyne
Orchestrator:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mischtechniker:in
Steve McLaughlin
Steve McLaughlin
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Model house like meltdowns Still a modern dream let down, it kills me You know I'm dying out here What would you trade the pain for? I'm not sure We were a hammer to the statue of David We were a painting you could never frame and You were the sunshine of my lifetime What would you trade the pain for? This city always hangs a little bit lonely on me, loose Like a kid playing pretend in his father's suit I'll never go, I just want to be invited, oh Got to give up, get the feeling Get the feeling, don't fight it, fight it Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse And I just about snapped Don't look back Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand Love from the other side of the apocalypse And I just about snapped Don't look back Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand Generation sleep I'm falling in and out of love I'm getting that tilted feeling out here What would you trade the pain for? I'm not sure Nowhere left for us to go but heaven A summer falling through our fingers again and You were the sunshine of my lifetime What would you trade the pain for? We're told we gotta get ahead, yeah, no matter what it takes But there's no way off the hamster wheel on this rat race I'll never go, I just want to be invited, oh Got to give up, get the feeling Get the feeling, don't fight it, fight it Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse And I just about snapped Don't look back Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand Love from the other side of the apocalypse And I just about snapped Don't look back Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand I saw you in a bright clear field Hurricane heat in my head The kinda pain you feel to get good in the end, good in the end Inscribed like stone and faded by the rain "Give up what you love Give up what you love before it does you in" Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse And I just about snapped Don't look back Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand Love from the other side of the apocalypse And I just about snapped Don't look back Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand Sending my love Sending my love
Writer(s): Peter Wentz, Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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