Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mikey Rowe
Mikey Rowe
Keyboards
Mark Neary
Mark Neary
Double Bass
Gary Alesbrook
Gary Alesbrook
Trumpet
Andrew Kinsman
Andrew Kinsman
Saxophone
Jeremy Stacey
Jeremy Stacey
Drums
Luis Jardim
Luis Jardim
Percussion
Noel Gallagher
Noel Gallagher
Guitar
Trevor Mires
Trevor Mires
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noel Gallagher
Noel Gallagher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds
Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds
Producer
D. Sardy
D. Sardy
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Castle
Ryan Castle
Engineer
Jan "Stan" Kybert
Jan "Stan" Kybert
Engineer
Matt Howe
Matt Howe
Engineer
Dave Sardy
Dave Sardy
Mixing Engineer
Ian Cooper
Ian Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Noel Gallagher
Noel Gallagher
Producer

Lyrics

High tide Summer in the city The kids are looking pretty But isn't it a pity that the sunshine Is followed by thunder With thoughts of going under And is it any wonder why the sea Is calling out to me I seem to spend my whole life Running from people who can be The death of you and me 'Cause I can feel the storm clouds Sucking up my soul High tide Life is getting faster No one has the answer I'm trying to face the day down in a new way The botton of a bottle Is every man's apostle Let's run away together you and me Forever we'd be free Free to spend our whole lives running From people who would be The death of you and me 'Cause I can feel the storm clouds Sucking up my soul Let's run away to sea Forever we'd be free Free to spend our whole lives running From people who would be The death of you and me 'Cause I can feel the storm clouds coming I'm watching my TV Or is it watching me? I see another new day dawning It's rising over me with my mortality And I can feel the storm clouds Sucking up my soul
Writer(s): Noel Gallagher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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