Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Programming
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Vocals
William Farquarson
William Farquarson
Bass Guitar
Chris Woody Wood
Chris Woody Wood
Percussion
Verity Holloway
Verity Holloway
Cello
Gemma Sharples
Gemma Sharples
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Songwriter
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Songwriter
Verity Holloway
Verity Holloway
String Arranger
Gemma Sharples
Gemma Sharples
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Crew
Mark Crew
Producer
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Deep in a corner of the night We were lying in the middle of the road Counting the planes as they flew by Inconceivable imagining them go And drunk we set the world to rights As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb You make me laugh until I die Can you think of any better way to choke? Stories told to me and stories told to you Did you ever feel like they were ringing true? And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we're looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven Way down here upon the ground When we're lying in the dirt There's no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven Not everything had gone to plan But we made the best of what we had, you know? Passing the drink from hand to hand We admit we really know nothing at all Stories told to me and stories told to you And was it feeling real? And were they ringing true? And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we're looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we're lying in the dirt There's no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven I'll take my chances on the curb here with you We watched the planes leave us behind On the curb here with you We watched the planes leave us behind And then you put your hand in mine And pulled me back from things divine Stop looking up for heaven Waiting to be buried And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we're looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven Way down here upon the ground When we're lying in the dirt There's no looking up for heaven Looking up...
Writer(s): Daniel Campbell Smith, Mark Blair Crew Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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