Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron Brohman
Aaron Brohman
Programming
Gable Price
Gable Price
Vocals
Adam Elizarraraz
Adam Elizarraraz
Guitar
Cameron Pablo
Cameron Pablo
Guitar
Kyle Neblett
Kyle Neblett
Drums
Zach Luper
Zach Luper
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Brohman
Aaron Brohman
Composer
Gable Price
Gable Price
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Brohman
Aaron Brohman
Producer
Gable Price
Gable Price
Vocal Recording Engineer
Mat Mainhard
Mat Mainhard
Mixing Engineer
Mark Parfitt
Mark Parfitt
Engineer
Joe Caldwell
Joe Caldwell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh-oh-oh-oh Good luck out there It's a jungle in the city You'll get thrown in the ring Full of hurting people doing terrible things Good luck out there It's a jungle in your neighborhood You'll get buried alive By the millions of people underneath the skyline So if the nights get darker And they get so cold Wait a minute for me, my darling I wanna walk you home And if the nights get longer And you feel alone Fathers and mothers Sisters and brothers Put your hand on your chest and let your hеartbeat drive Let your hеartbeat drive When you're on the rise and you're flyin' high And the darkness comes and slaps you silly 'Cause it's a jungle, a jungle in the city Good luck out there There are terrors in the neon signs And in the traffic lights There are beasts there waiting to meet you Between the broken homes and the one-way roads And the useless use of small talk I saw the devil walking on the crosswalk And he looked me in the eye So when the nights get darker And they get so cold You have nothing to prove and less to lose So put your hand on your chest and let your heartbeat drive Let your heartbeat drive When you're on the rise and you're flyin' high And the darkness comes and slaps you silly 'Cause it's a jungle, a jungle in the city Oh-oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Gable Price, Aaron Brhoman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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