Description
Producer: Chad Copelin Mixing: David Schiffman Mastering Engineer: Howie Weinberg Recording Engineer: Felipe Castaneda
Lyrics and translation
Original
If there's beauty in the broken, then I'm a field of flowers. Every now and then,
I'm strong enough to face the sun.
I'm old enough to know that letting go is a superpower.
The war is never over when they say the battle's won. Spending too much time hanging out in my head.
Treading water in the river of the words I said.
And if you're ever wondering, you know where I've been. Spending too much time hanging out in my head. In my head.
In my head.
I've been buried with my feelings. Counting cracks in downtown ceilings.
Broken record, bands repeating. Gone away from dead or dreaming.
Bring me back to life.
Help me get outside.
Spending too much time hanging out in my head.
Treading water in the river of the words I said. And if you're ever wondering, you know where I've been.
Spending too much time hanging out in my head.
In my head. In my head.
In my head.
In my head.
Hard life, hard times.
Locked up in a restless mind.
It's alright, I'm fine.
Singing like a canary in a coal mine.
Spending too much time hanging out in my head.
Treading water in the river of the words I said. And if you're ever wondering, you know where I've been.
Spending too much time hanging out in my head. In my head. In my head. In my head.
In my head