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Трек «Waves» вышел в 16 февраля 2024 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «LEKK»)Look To A Star
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АльбомLook To A Star
Дата релиза16 февраля 2024 г.
ЛейблLEKK
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM132

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Metteson
Metteson
Исполнитель
Sverre Breivik
Sverre Breivik
Вокал
Bastian Langebæk
Bastian Langebæk
Программирование
Vetle Junker
Vetle Junker
Синтезатор
Amalie Holt Kleive
Amalie Holt Kleive
Вокал
Ameli Isungset Agbota
Ameli Isungset Agbota
Вокал
Gabriela Lie Garrubo
Gabriela Lie Garrubo
Вокал
Knut Erik Engemoen
Knut Erik Engemoen
Вокал
Kristian Berg Jåtten
Kristian Berg Jåtten
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Sverre Breivik
Sverre Breivik
Автор песен
Bastian Langebæk
Bastian Langebæk
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Sverre Breivik
Sverre Breivik
Продюсер
Bastian Langebæk
Bastian Langebæk
Продюсер
Vetle Junker
Vetle Junker
Продюсер
Matias Tellez
Matias Tellez
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

We ran barefoot through the fields
Always straying from the pack
Dipped our toes in lacquered shoes
Now there's no way of going back
To the open arms of summer
Salty pearls we let them dry
Slowly poisoned by the handshakes
As they firm as time goes by
You seem to ride the waves that pull me under
Whatever brings me down lifts you higher
You seem to ride the waves that pull me under
Whatever brings me down lifts you higher, higher
I'm finding that it's hard to pass the time
Where am I to head if I won't climb
Ambition's golden ladder
And even when I set myself a goal
Another generation's in control
Ambition doesn't matter
You seem to ride the waves that pull me under
Whatever brings me down lifts you higher
You seem to ride the waves that pull me under
Whatever brings me down lifts you higher, higher
We ran barefoot through the fields
Always straying from the pack
Dipped our toes in lacquered shoes
Now there's no way of going back
Spilling out between our fingers
If you squeeze me I'll hold still
Like you're pulling up the hand break
I'm connected to your will
You seem to ride the waves that pull me under
Whatever brings me down lifts you higher
You seem to ride the waves that pull me under
Whatever brings me down lifts you higher higher
I'm finding that it's hard to pass the time
Where am I to head if I won't climb
Ambition's golden ladder
And even when I set myself a goal
Another generation's in control
Ambition doesn't matter
Written by: Bastian Langebæk, Sverre Breivik
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