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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zack Merrick
Background Vocals
Rian Dawson
Drums
Alex Gaskarth
Vocals
Jack Barakat
Guitar
Andreas Carlsson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andreas Carlsson
Songwriter
Max Martin
Songwriter
Phil Gornell
Songwriter
Zakk Cervini
Songwriter
Alex Gaskarth
Songwriter
Rami Yacoub
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Gornell
Engineer
Zakk Cervini
Producer
Scott Skrzynski
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Alex Gaskarth
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
Andreas Carlsson
Producer
Andrew Maxwell Goldstein
Co-Producer
Lyrics
I flew too close to the sun
Fell back to earth like a stone
I got too high on myself
Too young and stupid to tell
I was bound to make a mess of things
Mixin' fireworks and gasoline
Never meant to make you fall with me
I let you down
I've been clumsy with your heart again
I guess you figured me out
Now here's a taste of my own medicine
(I let you down)
Caught at the end of the lifeline
The catch of a lifetime
Oh, we were destined for danger
Familiar strangers
We were bound to make a mess of things
Mixin' fireworks and gasoline
Never meant to make you fall with me
I let you down
I've been clumsy with your heart again
I guess you figured me out
Now here's a taste of my own medicine
And for all this pain, that I can't explain
There's a black flag wavin' tonight
You know I let you down
I've been clumsy with your heart again
Turn the desert all to glass
Droppin' bombs on future's past
Nothing left for us, shadows dancin' in the ash
Turn the desert all to glass
Droppin' bombs on future's past
Nothing left for us, shadows dancin' in the ash
Turn the desert all to glass
Droppin' bombs on future's past
Nothing left for us, shadows dancin' in the ash
Turn the desert all to glass
Droppin' bombs on future's past
Nothing left
I let you down
I've been clumsy with your heart again
I guess you figured me out
Now here's a taste of my own medicine
And for all this pain, that I can't explain
There's a black flag wavin' tonight
You know I let you down (let you down)
I've been clumsy with your heart again
Turn the desert all to glass
Droppin' bombs on future's past
Nothing left for us, shadows dancin' in the ash
Turn the desert all to glass
Droppin' bombs on future's past
Nothing left for us, shadows dancin' in the ash
Writer(s): Rami Yacoub, Andreas Carlsson, Martin Sandberg, Alexander Gaskarth, Zachary Cervini, Phil Gornell
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