Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BOY
Performer
Philipp Steinke
Piano
Sonja Glass
Vocals
Valeska Steiner
Vocals
David Turley
Vocals
Eden Boucher
Vocals
Klemens Bittmann
Violin
Matthias Bartolomey
Cello
Thomas Hedlund
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Valeska Steiner
Composer
Sonja Glass
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BOY
Producer
Philipp Steinke
Producer
Michael Ilbert
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Engineer
Jean Philipp Dusse
Drum Technician
Στίχοι
[Verse 1]
These machines are always runnin'
Like the rivers and the clocks
And these wheels don't get tired or turnin'
On and on and up and up
[Verse 2]
And everybody's goin' somewhere
Something's always goin' on
Barely blink, we might miss out
On so much laughter, so much fun
[Verse 3]
We want our names on all the lists
Don't really mind if they're misspelled
And if nobody takes a picture
We take pictures of ourselves
[Verse 4]
Look at us
Look how we shine
Look how we celebrate our time
The greenest grass right at our feet
Look how we skip from peak to peak
[Verse 5]
So we're driftin' downstream
Exposed but unseen
All covered in exclamation marks
Give me somethin' tender, somethin' I remember
A touch or a beat, a wave of heat
That hits the heart
[Verse 6]
It's hard to bear the sound of silence
So we get bored quite easily
Have you heard this song? I found it
Like it, like it, like me please
[Verse 7]
And we'll fast forward to the chorus
Join the choir, spread the words
I'll take my finger off the trigger
Just take yours off the trigger first
[Verse 8]
Look at us
Look how we shine
Look how it eats up all our time
[Verse 9]
So we're driftin' downstream
Exposed but unseen
All covered in exclamation marks
Give me somethin' tender, somethin' I remember
A touch or a beat, a wave of heat
That hits the heart
A touch or a beat, a wave of heat
That hits the heart
That hits the heart
Come hit my heart
On and on, and on
[Verse 10]
So we're driftin' downstream
Exposed but unseen
All covered in exclamation marks
Give me somethin' tender, somethin' I remember
Somethin' I remember
A touch or a beat, a wave of heat
That hits the heart
A thought that sticks and flips the switch and shakes me up
A little thing that I let in, a word that sparks
And hits my heart
Come hit my heart
Written by: Sonja Glass, Valeska Steiner