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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Adams
Performer
String Quartet
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Adams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Candiloro
Producer
Charlie Stavish
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dror Mohar
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bill Mims
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Poor little rose, beaten by the rain
In the wind, in the gale, thunder and the hail
Sometimes I feel like I'm going insane
Without the numbness or the pain so intense to feel
Especially now it added up through the years
And I, I taught myself how to grow
Without any love and there was poison in the rain
I taught myself how to grow
Now I am crooked on the outside and the inside's broke
Most of the time I got nothing to say
When I do it's nothing and nobody's there to listen anyway
I know I'm probably better off this way
I just listen to the voices on the TV till I'm tired
My eyes grow heavy and I fade away
'Cause I, I taught myself how to grow
Without any love and there was poison in the rain
I taught myself how to grow
Till I was crooked on the outside
I taught myself how to grow
Without any love and there was poison in the rain
I taught myself how to grow
Till I was crooked on the outside, inside's caved
Crooked on the outside, inside's caved
Crooked on the outside, inside's caved
I taught myself how to grow old
Writer(s): Ryan Adams
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