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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Imagine Dragons
Imagine Dragons
Performer
Wayne Sermon
Wayne Sermon
Guitar
Daniel Platzman
Daniel Platzman
Drums
William Felder Wells
William Felder Wells
Background Vocals
Daniel Reynolds
Daniel Reynolds
Vocals
Benjamin McKee
Benjamin McKee
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Reynolds
Dan Reynolds
Songwriter
Wayne Sermon
Wayne Sermon
Songwriter
Ben McKee
Ben McKee
Songwriter
Daniel Platzman
Daniel Platzman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Eisenberg
Scott Eisenberg
Mixing Engineer
Andre Jacquemin
Andre Jacquemin
Engineer
Richard Stockdale
Richard Stockdale
Mixing Engineer
Oliver Weedon
Oliver Weedon
Engineer
Doug McClement
Doug McClement
Recording Engineer
Gary Tompkins
Gary Tompkins
Assistant Recording Engineer
David Johnson
David Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
David Mcclaughlin
David Mcclaughlin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kyla Da Silva
Kyla Da Silva
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jeremy Azis
Jeremy Azis
Producer

Lyrics

About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds No sign, the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read (no time) I get mine and make no excuses, waste of precious breath (no time) The sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go You'll never be loved 'til you've made your own You gotta face up, you gotta get yours You never know the top 'til you get too low A son of a stepfather A son of a- I'm so sorry A son of a stepfather A son of a- I'm so sorry No lies and no deceiving, man is what he loves I keep tryin' to conceive that death is from above (no time) I get mine and make no excuses, waste of precious breath (no time) The sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go You'll never be loved 'til you've made your own You gotta face up, you gotta get yours You never know the top 'til you get too low A son of a stepfather A son of a- I'm so sorry A son of a stepfather A son of a- I'm so sorry Life isn't always what you think it'd be Turn your head for one second and the tables turn Yeah, and I know, I know that I did you wrong But will you trust me when I say That I'll make it up to you somehow, somehow? So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go You'll never be loved 'til you've made your own You gotta face up, you gotta get yours You never know the top 'til you get too low A son of a stepfather A son of a- I'm so sorry A son of a stepfather A son of a- I'm so sorry I'm so sorry I'm so sorry I'm so sorry A son of a-
Writer(s): Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Daniel James Platzman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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