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Hands
19
Pop
Hands was released on June 7, 2019 by VILDE as a part of the album Hands - Single
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Release DateJune 7, 2019
LabelVILDE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM110

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vilde
Vilde
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vilde Johannessen
Vilde Johannessen
Songwriter
Peter James Khoo
Peter James Khoo
Songwriter
Henrik Haraldsen Sveen
Henrik Haraldsen Sveen
Composer
Lauren Rebecca Miles
Lauren Rebecca Miles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter James Khoo
Peter James Khoo
Producer
Henrik Haraldsen Sveen
Henrik Haraldsen Sveen
Producer

Lyrics

Watch me when I work hard, go fast
Never gonna burn out, like ash
Imma be a hunter
Breaking like thunder
Gonna be the cream of the crop
Show up like a queen, I won´t stop
Never going under
Cos I got hunger
If it takes blood, sweat, tears
Drinking up all my fears
So, be it
So, be it
And if it takes fifteen years
Until the sky turns clear
So, be it
So, be it
So sick of,
Bending, breaking, fucking faking, contemplating, all I do, (do-o-o-o)
I´ll keep on,
Pushing harder, reaching higher, driving to a better view (view-ew-ew-ew)
People tryina slide in my way
Tell me what to do, what to say
But I don’t wanna hear that
No, none of that chit-chat
Imma gonna
Choose my own fate
Only wanna live to create
Running down my own path
Don't you understand that?
If it takes blood, sweat, tears
Drinking up all my fears
So, be it
So, be it
And if it takes fifteen years
Until the sky turns clear
So, be it
So, be it
So sick of,
Bending, breaking, fucking faking, contemplating, all I do, (do-o-o-o)
I'll keep on,
Pushing harder, reaching higher, driving to a better view (view-ew-ew-ew)
With my own two hands, my my own two hands
Imma take a chance, with my own two hands
With my own two hands, my my own two hands
Imma take a chance, with my own two hands
Don't tell me I need somebody
I’m good without anybody
So, shut up and leave my party
Cos I'm so sick of,
Bending, breaking, fucking faking,
I'd rather know I have done it, I've done it, on my own
So sick of,
bending, breaking, fucking faking, contemplating, all I do, (do-o-o-o)
I'll keep on,
pushing harder, reaching higher, driving to a better view (view-ew-ew-ew)
With my own two hands, my my own two hands
Imma take a chance with my own two hands
With my own two hands, my my own two hands
Imma take a chance with my own two hands
Written by: Henrik Haraldsen Sveen, Lauren Rebecca Miles, Peter James Khoo, Vilde Johannessen
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