Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Brown Horse
Interprète
Rowan Braham
Piano
Ben Auld
Chœurs
Emma Tovell
Basse
Nyle Holihan
Chœurs
Patrick Turner
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rowan Braham
Paroles
Ben Auld
Paroles/Composition
Emma Tovell
Paroles/Composition
Nyle Holihan
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Turner
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Owen Turner
Production
Paroles
I could wake up in the middle of a field
I could wake up with the house on fire
You could take a million miles out of me
I'm the outtakes
Of an actor trying to make herself cry
The cloud breaks
Above a river that's run itself dry
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I can't sleep unless I'm weak from work
I can't sleep unless I haven't slept in days
You can keep your love away from me
You are the sight
Of a sudden bend in the road
The struggle to light
Of the seeds that the night has sowed
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
I could wake up in the middle of a field
I could wake up with the house on fire
You could take a million miles out of me
I'm the outtakes
Of an actor trying to make herself cry
The cloud breaks
Above a river that's run itself dry
No I won't ask any questions
Come a little further in the door
Do you know the way
The light has you now?
Your tired voice
Is all that I've been waiting for
Take the wind right out of my sails
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