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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Gary Lightbody
Chœurs
Nathan Connolly
Chœurs
Paul Wilson
Basse
Jonny Quinn
Batterie
Tom Simpson
Claviers
Jacknife Lee
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gary Lightbody
Paroles/Composition
Nathan Connolly
Composition
Jonny Quinn
Composition
Tom Simpson
Composition
Paul 'BaeBro' Wilson
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jacknife Lee
Production
John Davies
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
The earth is warm next to my ear
Insects noise is all that I hear
A magic trick makes the world disappear
The skies are dark, they're dark but they're clear
A distant motorcade and suddenly there's joy
The snow and tickertape blurs all my senses numb
It's like the finish line where everything just ends
The crack of radios seems close enough to touch
Cold water cleaning my wounds
A side parade with a single balloon
I'm done with this, I'm counting to ten
Blue as seas running to them
I feel like I am watching everything from space
And in a minute I hear my name and I wake
I think the finish line's a good place we could start
Take a deep breath, take in all that you could want
Writer(s): Jonathan Graham Quinn, Tom Simpson, Nathan Connolly, Paul Wilson, Gary Lightbody
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