Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Backman
Clarinet
Josefine Lindstrand
Vocals
David Lindvall
Bass Guitar
Martin Öhman
Drums
Cecilia Linne
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Backman
Composer
Josefine Lindstrand
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Backman
Producer
Hans Olsson Brookes
Mastering Engineer
Liam Warton
Graphic Design
Letra
The worst feeling of them all
Is when I feel nothing
Indifference to what's to come
A heart that's numb
Leaving a void where colors once played
Trying hard to think, but the thoughts always slip
A perfect storm in apathy's grip, I don't feel it
The cows run out, jumping up and down
They are wild and free in the nature's gown
When the world awakes from its frozen sleep, I don't see it
Take the stride to wake my mind
In labyrinths of fragment walls
To find the spark that's been concealed
And once again to truly feel
[Instrumental]
The worst feeling of them all
Is when I feel nothing
Indifference to what's to come
A heart that's numb
Take the stride to wake my mind
In labyrinths of fragment walls
To find the spark that's been concealed
And once again to truly feel
[Instrumental]
The worst feeling of them all
Is when we feel nothing
Our miles are nowhere near
To see what will appear
Take the stride to wake my mind
And once again to truly feel
Written by: Josefine Lindstrand, Thomas Backman

