Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Martha Hill
Performer
Martha Byrne
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martha Byrne
Songwriter
Sarah Howells
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Colucci
Producer
Texty
I wanna be me and I wanna be free
Wanna be seen
Hard as I try I just can't seem
To hold on to my dreams
Watching my life like a scene
But I'm not the lead I just watch from the wings.
And every now and then I get a feeling like we're right on the edge,
Right on the edge
And I reach out to catch it but slips through my fingers and head.
Falls right out my head
When I was a young man I thought that I knew it all- now I'm not so sure.
The older I get, the less I regret cause it's all- just paper and thought.
CHORUS
There it goes, skirting round the edges like an afterthought
It's with us at the table during breakfast talks
It's on the evening news and in the music box.
Love wash over me
Like I am unclean, I am not clean
She leads me
Without being seen, she is unseen.
CHORUS
There it goes, skirting round the edges like an afterthought
It's with us at the table during breakfast talks
It's on the evening news and in the music box.
Dance with me love
This time it's for real, this time it's for real.
Dance with me love
This time it's for real, this time it's for real.
CHORUS
Dance with me love
This time it's for real, this time it's for real.
Dance with me love
This time it's for real, I swear that it's real.
Written by: Martha Byrne, Sarah Howells