Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Laid Off
Laid Off
Intérprete
Oscar Marshall
Oscar Marshall
Voz principal
Amos Sopher
Amos Sopher
Guitarra acústica
Jesse Grylls
Jesse Grylls
Bajo
Sam Usher
Sam Usher
Guitarra principal
Will Usher
Will Usher
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Laid Off
Laid Off
Autoría
Oscar Marshall
Oscar Marshall
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Sam Grade
Sam Grade
Producción
Rhodri Morgan
Rhodri Morgan
Masterización
Moses van den Bogaerde
Moses van den Bogaerde
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

So if you want it
Then go and take it all
Fighting for it
Till there’s nowhere else to go
It won’t be long
It’ll be alright
Felt the fire burning
Red coursing through my bones
A pack of wild roses
Freshly cut from their hold
So why not go
And give this a try?
Took a train to China
To see another world
Saw it for what it is
And not what I was told
Look past the rain to the coming storm
To the rising sun of a different dawn
Chase away all the things that you thought you need
And you kick back for what you want
You run and you jump
Until you’re so high
They don’t know what it is that’s caught in our minds
They don’t know what it is heading into the tide
They don’t know what it is to cross all the lines
They don’t know they don’t know, but they will think that they’re right
Conquered many places
Can’t count the battles I’ve won
Seen the light of freedom
Stamped down under my drum
Met all my fears stole the giants weight
Took a gasp of breath at the final gate
And I’ll keep on marching
For the road is my throne
Leave the world behind me
So that I could know
All the things that were lost at sea
All the dreams of the people that I could’ve been
Saw my brother smiling
He said to me
Brother, why you still chasing a foreign breeze?
Live fast but keep loving so
When your time has come
You will never grow old
Chase away all the things that you thought you need
And you kick back for what you want
You run and you jump
Until you’re so high
They don’t know what it is that’s caught in our minds
They don’t know what it is heading into the tide
They don’t know what it is to cross all the lines
They don’t know they don’t know, but they will think that they’re right
But they ain’t right
Written by: Laid Off, Oscar Marshall
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