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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons
Composer
Fenne Kuppens
Fenne Kuppens
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons
Producer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer
Bert Vliegen
Bert Vliegen
Producer

Lyrics

Please be my guest And feast your eyes on The ordinariness Greeted by drag And lacklustre smiles Deadlocked in place And so out of touch I've been feeling so strange An empty heart is never deranged But these hands keep on Pushing and pulling me Into and out of unending days I've been feeling so strange An empty heart is never deranged But these hands keep on Pushing and pulling me Into and out of unending days It's been building for years, widespread From the gutters to the streets To the seams in your window panes Right to the stream in your veins It's been building for years, widespread From the gutters to the streets To the seams in your window panes Right to the stream in your veins Every memory fades Before it is even made But I can't say I'm bothered I'd rather get rid of them all They got me feeling so strange Please be my guest And feast your eyes on The ordinariness Greeted by drag And lacklustre smiles Deadlocked in place And so out of touch Bereft of every sense Please be my guest And feast your eyes on The ordinariness Greeted by drag And lacklustre smiles Deadlocked in place And so out of touch Bereft of every sense It's been building for years It's been building for years, widespread From the gutters to the streets To the seams in your window panes Right to the stream in your veins It all flows the same It all flows the same Right to the stream in your veins I'm not feeling like I should Feeling like I should I'm not feeling like I should Feeling like I should I'm not feeling like I should Feeling like I should I'm not feeling like I should Feeling like I should I'm not feeling like I should They got me feeling so strange An empty heart is never deranged But these hands keep on Pushing and pulling me Into and out of unending days It's been building for years, widespread From the gutters to the streets To the seams in your window panes Right to the stream in your veins It all flows the same It all flows the same Right to the stream in your veins
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