Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Serena Ryder
Vocals
Gordie Sampson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gordie Sampson
Songwriter
Simon Wilcox
Songwriter
Thomas Salter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas "Tawgs" Salter
Producer
Éric Boulanger
Mastering Engineer
Joe Zook
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Little truth, big lie, living in the middle of, "Oh, hi"
Saying you can heal the sick, when you're just trying to get rich
Take a drop, take a pill, pay a thousand dollar bills
What you're going to do if it don't work
Or the side effects make it worse
When you're living in hell, you'll try anything that helps you
Even if it hurts
I welcome the pain, won't give up the chase
I'll find my way back to myself
The only way out is through, the only thing I can do
Is find my way back to myself
Even green things grow underneath a blanket of snow
I'm at my best when I'm at my worst
I've got my hands down in the dirt
In the pressure and the noise, I can hear a tiny voice
Trying to do its best to guide me to a future that I can't see yet
I welcome the pain, won't give up the chase
I'll find my way back to myself
The only way out is through, the only thing I can do
Is find my way back to myself
I find my way back to myself
I find my way back to myself
I'm gonna find my way, ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Thomas Salter, Gordie Sampson, Serena Ryder, Simon Wilcox
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