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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Niceforo
Programming
Betsy Lamb
Viola
Carol Neuen Rabinowitz
Cello
Conni Ellisor
Violin
David Davidson
Violin
Dustin Bates
Vocals
Igor Khoroshev
Assistant Programming
JR Bareis
Guitar
Janet Darnall
Violin
Joe Rickard
Programming
Karen Winkelmann
Violin
Lucio Rubino
Bass
Luke Holland
Drums
Michael Russo
Viola
Niels Nielsen
Assistant Programming
Paul Trust
Assistant Programming
Sari Reist
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dustin Bates
Songwriter
Joe Rickard
Songwriter
David Davidson
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dustin Bates
Producer
Joe Rickard
Editing Engineer
Dan Lancaster
Mixing Engineer
David Schiffman
Drum Technician
Mike Plotnikoff
Guitar Technician
Niels Nielsen
Mastering Engineer
Paul Dicarli
Editing Engineer
Rhys May
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Taylor Pollert
Strings Engineer
Lyrics
Prepare the diving bell
It's time to take this low again
I sink into myself, low
No need for farewell
I know you always understand
Sorry there's no place for you
Inside the solitude
Just stay up here until I'm back again
I swear I'll be there for you
I swear I'll follow through
Stay the course
And keep the ship manned
I was certain if I fell through the bottom
You'd be happy just to float here on your own
I was never quite prepared for the long ride
Oh, away, away, away alone
Oh, this wasn't in my plans
Abandoned ship and heading for the sand
Oh, the albatross crash-lands
I've got this sinking feeling that I never can go home
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
Prepare the diving bell
Maybe just for a spell again
As far as I can tell
Oh, you knew me too well
I miss you there when I descend
Sorry there's no place for you
Inside the solitude
Just stay up here until I'm back again
Oh, this wasn't in my plans
Abandoned ship and heading for the sand
Oh, the albatross crash-lands
I've got this sinking feeling that I never can go home
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
In my mind
Endless sea
Calling from the bottom
But you don't hear me
Send your line
Down to me
Meet me on the surface
I will never leave
In my mind
Endless sea
Calling from the bottom
But you don't hear me
Send your line
Down to me
Meet me on the surface
I will never leave
Just one time
All I need
Calling from the bottom
But you don't hear me
Stuck in time
Stuck in me
Broken on the bottom like a refugee
Wake me when the new day comes
Together we will ride the sun
The future is an empty gun
We fire onto them one-by-one
Wake me when the new day comes
Together we will ride the sun
The future is an empty gun
We fire onto them one-by-one
Wake me when the new day comes
Together we will ride the sun
The future is an empty gun
We fire onto them one-by-one
One-by-one
Writer(s): Joseph Robert Rickard, Dustin Bates
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