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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Searle
Drums
Adam Christianson
Electric Guitar
Antonia Kesel
Violin
Will Harvey
Violin
Edward Bale
Viola
Tim Lowes
Cello
Alex Verster
Double Bass
Choir Noir
Vocals
Patrick J Pearson
Piano
Tristan Button
Trumpet
Nicholai Andersen
Trumpet
Anders Farstad
Trumpet
Susanne Skou
Horn
Jari Kamsula
Horn
Ignacio Montero Requena
Horn
Palle Schou Nielsen
Horn
Marek Stolarczyk
Trombone
Fabrice Godin
Trombone
Jens Vind
Trombone
Amélie Searle-Desbiens
Background Vocals
Alex Ali Dean
Keyboards
Josh Middleton
Electric Guitar
Sam Carter (Architects)
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Searle
Songwriter
Adam Christianson
Songwriter
Alex Ali Dean
Songwriter
Josh Middleton
Songwriter
Sam Carter (Architects)
Songwriter
Simon Dobson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Searle
Producer
Zakk Cervini
Mixing Engineer
Pete Miles
Engineer
Adam Getgood
Engineer
Joachim Hejslet
Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Josh Middleton
Co-Producer
Lyrics
We are the rust worshipping the rain
Can I believe in anything?
I've got a doubters mind, but that don't give me the rope
It's not enough, so call the cavalry, the cavalry
God, give me some hope 'cause I've been living in a deficit for so long
Don't turn the page 'cause your blood'll run cold
Parting the seas isn't free and it's getting old
You're gonna choke when you drink from the fountain
We are the rust worshipping the rain
I've got a band-aid on a bullet wound
If I refuse to break through, I can never lose
There's a trap at the peak of the mountain
We are the rust worshipping the rain
I'm so afraid of everything
I think my courage died, this is a slippery slope
So lock the cuffs because I'm powerless, so powerless
I just can't cope 'cause I've been living in a deficit
A libertine stole the keys
And drove this machine without me
Don't turn the page 'cause your blood'll run cold
Parting the seas isn't free and it's getting old
You're gonna choke when you drink from the fountain
We are the rust worshipping the rain
I've got a band-aid on a bullet wound
If I refuse to break through, I can never lose
There's a trap at the peak of the mountain
We are the rust worshipping the rain
A libertine stole the keys
And drove this machine without me
It's too much, but it's not enough
So cold, but I'm burning up
I'm trying to swim
But I'm treading water
It's unclear, but it's obvious
Three cheers for this emptiness
I'm trying to swim
Yeah, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
I'm treading water
'Cause I've been living in a deficit
Don't turn the page 'cause your blood'll run cold
Parting the seas isn't free and it's getting old
You're gonna choke when you drink from the fountain
We are the rust worshipping the rain
We are the rust worshipping the rain
Writer(s): Daniel Joseph Searle, Alex Anthony Dean, Joshua Middleton, Adam Michael Christianson, Sam Carter
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