Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jim Infantino
Guitare
Kurt Uenala
Synthétiseur
Sigurlaug Gísladóttir
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jim Infantino
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kurt Uenala
Ingénierie de mixage
Jonathan Wyner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
TónLab Hafnarfjörður Iceland
Ingénierie de prise de son
M-Works Somerville MA USA
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
That was my dream day job
Back when I couldn't find a friend
To listen to me complain
Taking the old roads now
Taking the old roads now
Trees claw at the edges
Sinkholes implode
Taking the old roads now
Taking the old roads now
We are stories
We are not wolves
As a leader, i had an ideal
Further and further on the edge of the horizon
But not enough power
If I had a song
In the public square
I could make it sweeter
Utopia, Utopia
If I had more power
We are not tigers
We are not wolves
We are stories
We tell about ourselves
Trees claw at the edges
Sinkholes implode
Taking the old roads now
Taking the old roads now
Come about
Pack your bags
All my past regrets
Utopia, Utopia
Utopia, Utopia
Further and further on the edge of the horizon
Further and further on the edge of the horizon
Further and further on the edge of the horizon
Further and further on the edge of the horizon
I shouldn't have landed here
I didn't do nothing wrong
Under the wall
And floating in the ocean
Writer(s): Jim Infantino
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