Titres les plus populaires de The Paper Kites
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Christina Lacy
Chœurs
David Powys
Chœurs
Josh Bentley
Batterie
Sam Rasmussen
Basse
Samuel Bentley
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Samuel Bentley
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Anna Laverty
Assistance d’ingénierie
John Ruberto
Ingénierie de mastérisation
The Paper Kites
Production
Wayne Connolly
Production
Paroles
Held up here, it's a silent fear
And this space don't take my mind
A cloudy wake, it's a young mistake
That I'm clothed in
I can't see when I filled with sleep
It's a golden dream of mine
But when I rise with my morning eyes
It's all spoken
Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole
Taste, the feeling of a fever soul
All in all I need to get me through
I still stir, such a war of words
I'm a maker of my time
I feeble man with a broken plan
Oh I'm loathing
Make my bed on the great unsaid
And my meekness sends me low
I stood fair, but you still weren't there
So you've chosen
Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole
Taste, the feeling of a fever soul
All in all I need to get me through
Writer(s): Samuel Bentley
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