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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crowded House
Crowded House
Performer
MITCHELL FROOM
MITCHELL FROOM
Keyboards
Neil Finn
Neil Finn
Vocals
Nick Seymour
Nick Seymour
Bass
Paul Hester
Paul Hester
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Finn
Neil Finn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MITCHELL FROOM
MITCHELL FROOM
Producer
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Recording Engineer
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Don't stand around Like friends at a funeral Eyes to the ground It could've been you And why do you weep For the passing of ages? You slip with the back of your hand, you're taking it out on the one you love I couldn't believe it And we might still survive And rise up through the maze If you could change your life And never be the same How long must I wait For you to release me? I pay for each mistake While you suffer in silence I could still have an easy life But the lie ain't worth the living Once more will I hear you say That we might still survive And rise up through the maze If you could change your life And never be the same Never be the same Don't stand around Like friends at a funeral Eyes to the ground Don't suffer in silence 'Cause we might still survive And rise up through the maze If you could change your life And never be the same (And every time I hear you) Never be the same (And every time I mess up) Never be the same Never be the same Never be the same! And every time I hear you And every time I mess up Never be, never be, never be, never be the same!
Writer(s): Neil Finn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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