作词 : William Gold/Joseph Goldsmith/Mark Boardman/Ash Kabosu

作曲 : William Gold/Joseph Goldsmith/Mark Boardman/Ash Kabosu

制作人 : Joseph Rodgers

There's a shard of glass under your smile, and a shattered pain inside your voice

I hope you die before I do, I do

Medicate the cogs that turn too well

Dull teeth can't drive the carousel

I hope you die before I do, I do

Will you try, hide your life from the public eye?

Then tell them it was performance in the High Line

We never spoke, but you kissed me well

What is faith if not devotion in a patient cell?

I've written both our initials on my wrist with ink

Mark the space just in case you wanna brand the end

If you don't, that's alright, I can improvise

I can heat you up from the sidelines

I am the ghost in your sold-out seats

I am the apparition haunting all the dressing rooms you left empty

Refrain with headlines, belay with lore

They merely talk of your heart, but I visit nightly

There's a shard of glass under your smile, and a shattered pain inside your voice

I hope you die before I do, I do

Medicate the cogs that turn too well

Dull teeth can't drive the carousel

I hope you die before I do, I do

There's a shard of glass under your smile, and a shattered pain inside your voice

I hope you die before I do, I do

Medicate the cogs that turn too well

Dull teeth can't drive the carousel

I hope you die before I do, I do

I hope you die before I do

音频助理 : Lewis Foord

主人声 : William Gold

和声 : Joseph Goldsmith

贝斯 : Ash Kabosu

键盘 : William Gold

鼓 : Mark Boardman

母带工程师 : Felix Davis

录音工程师 : Joseph Rodgers

混音工程师 : Mark Boardman