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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yes
Yes
Performer
Alan White
Alan White
Drums
Chris Squire
Chris Squire
Bass Guitar
Jon Anderson
Jon Anderson
Vocals
Tony Kaye
Tony Kaye
Keyboards
Trevor Rabin
Trevor Rabin
Keyboards
Kim Bullard
Kim Bullard
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan White
Alan White
Songwriter
Chris Squire
Chris Squire
Songwriter
Jon Anderson
Jon Anderson
Songwriter
Tony Kaye
Tony Kaye
Songwriter
Trevor Rabin
Trevor Rabin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yes
Yes
Producer
Alan White
Alan White
Producer
Chris Squire
Chris Squire
Producer
Jon Anderson
Jon Anderson
Producer
Tony Kaye
Tony Kaye
Producer
Trevor Rabin
Trevor Rabin
Producer
Brian Soucy
Brian Soucy
Assistant Engineer
JIMMY PREZIOSI
JIMMY PREZIOSI
Assistant Engineer
Julie Last
Julie Last
Assistant Engineer
Lois Oki
Lois Oki
Assistant Engineer
Mike 'Spike' Drake
Mike 'Spike' Drake
Assistant Engineer
Mike Kloster
Mike Kloster
Assistant Engineer
STUART BREED
STUART BREED
Assistant Engineer
Alan Goldberg
Alan Goldberg
Engineer
Dave Meegan
Dave Meegan
Engineer
David Glover
David Glover
Engineer
John Jacobs
John Jacobs
Engineer
Paul Massey
Paul Massey
Engineer
Steve Marcussen
Steve Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Paul DeVilliers
Paul DeVilliers
Producer
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Producer

Lyrics

We hit the blue fields In the blue sedan we didn't get much further Just as the sun was rising in the mist We were all alone, we didn't need much more So fast this expedition, so vast this heavy load With a touch of luck and a sense of need Seeing the guns and their faces We looked around the open shore Waiting for something Shoot high, break low Aim high, shoot low Break high, let go Shoot high, aim low This was to be our last ride With the steel guitar and the love you give me Underneath the skin, a feeling, a breakdown Well, we sat for hours on the crimson sand Exchanges in the currency, of humans bought and sold And the leaders seem to lose control Shall we lose ourselves for a reason? Shall we burn ourselves for the answer? Have we found the place that we're looking for? Someone shouted, "Open the door" Look out! Shoot high, break low Aim high, shoot low Feeling of imagination Break high, let go Shoot high, aim low (Shoot high, aim low) Nothing you can say (Shoot high, let go) Takes me by surprise (Shoot high, aim low) Who says's there's got to be a reason (Shoot high, let go) Who says there's got to be an answer? (We were all alone, we didn't need much more) Shoot high, aim low (The sun's so hard on this endless highway) Shoot high, let go Shoot high, aim low Shoot high, let go Shoot high, let go (I've heard the singers who sing of love) Shoot high, let go (In the blue sedan we never got much further) Shoot high, aim low
Writer(s): Trevor Rabin, Jon Anderson, Chris Squire, Alan White, Tony Kaye Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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