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BOY - Hit My Heart & Drive Darling (Sziget Fesztivál, 2016.08.14.)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BOY
BOY
Performer
Philipp Steinke
Philipp Steinke
Keyboards
Sonja Glass
Sonja Glass
Vocals
Valeska Steiner
Valeska Steiner
Vocals
David Turley
David Turley
Vocals
Eden Boucher
Eden Boucher
Vocals
Matthias Bartolomey
Matthias Bartolomey
Cello
Thomas Hedlund
Thomas Hedlund
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Valeska Steiner
Valeska Steiner
Songwriter
Sonja Glass
Sonja Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BOY
BOY
Producer
Philipp Steinke
Philipp Steinke
Producer
Michael Ilbert
Michael Ilbert
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Engineer

Lyrics

These machines are always running Like the rivers and the clocks And these wheels don't get tired of turning On and on and up and up And everybody's going somewhere Something's always going on Barely blink, we might miss out On so much laughter, so much fun We want our names on all the lists Don't really mind if they're misspelled And if nobody takes a picture We take pictures of ourselves Look at us Look how we shine Look how we celebrate our time The greenest grass Right at our feet Look how we skip from peak to peak So we're drifting downstream Exposed but unseen All covered in exclamation marks Give me something tender Something I remember A touch or a beat, a wave of heat That hits the heart It's hard to bear the sound of silence So we get bored quite easily Have you heard this song? I found it Like it, like it, like me please And we'll fast-forward to the chorus Join the choir, spread the words I'll take my finger off the trigger Just take yours off the trigger first Look at us Look how we shine Look how it eats up all our time So we're drifting downstream Exposed but unseen All covered in exclamation marks Give me something tender Something I remember A touch, a beat, a wave of heat That hits the heart A touch, a beat, a wave of heat That hits the heart That hits the heart Come hit my heart On and on and on So we're drifting downstream Exposed but unseen All covered in exclamation marks Give me something tender Something I remember Something I remember A touch, a beat, a wave of heat That hits the heart A thought that sticks and flips the switch And shakes me up A little thing that I let in A word that sparks And hits my heart Come hit my heart
Writer(s): Daniela Galli, Alessandro Benassi, M. Benassi, Benny Benassi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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