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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Night Game
Performer
Martin Johnson
Vocals
Francois Tetaz
Programming
Kirin J Callinan
Electric Guitar
Max Bernstein
Guitar
Ryland Blackington
Guitar
John Kirby
Keyboards
Jasper Leak
Bass Guitar
Eric Garner
Drums
Dave Elitch
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Johnson
Composer
Ross Golan
Composer
Alex Damwells
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Johnson
Producer
Francois Tetaz
Producer
Brandon Paddock
Additional Producer
Kevin Bisch
Additional Producer
Devin Kam
Assistant Engineer
Nicholas Morsov
Engineer
Travis Pavur
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andrew Boyd
Assistant Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
The scars will never go away
And their ghost is too hard to shake
You say you want what's left of me
Put the parts back into their place
Uh, don't need a lover,
Uh, don't need another
Hell with me if I can't do it on my own
I ride along forever
I promise this is better
I promise this is better, is better, better
What killed me yesterday
Baby, it's still a part of me
I had to die a little, to learn to survive a little
And under all the pain
Baby, there's nothing I would change
I had to die a little, to learn to survive a little
Uh, the valley's hot tonight
And the sweat's soaking through the bed
You say that love would get me right,
Chase the demons out of my head
Uh, don't need a lover
Uh, don't need another
Hell with me if I can't do it on my own
I ride along forever,
I promise that's better
I promise that's better, better, better
What killed me yesterday
Baby, it's still a part of me
I had to die a little, to learn to survive a little
And under all the pain,
Baby, there's nothing I would change
I had to die a little, to learn to survive a little, yeah
Whoah
Whoah
Uh, don't need a lover
Uh, don't need another
Hell with me if I can't do it on my own
I ride along forever,
'Cause I can do it better,
I can do it better, better, better
What killed me yesterday,
Baby, it's still a part of me
I had to die a little, to learn to survive a little
And under all the pain,
Baby, there's nothing I would change
I had to die a little, to learn to survive a little, yeah
Whoah
Whoah
Writer(s): Ross Jacob Golan, Alex Dezen, Martin Johnson
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