Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Vices
The Vices
Performer
Floris van Luijtelaar
Floris van Luijtelaar
Performer
Jonathan Kruizenga
Jonathan Kruizenga
Performer
Mathijs Louwsma
Mathijs Louwsma
Performer
Simon Bleeker
Simon Bleeker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Floris van Luijtelaar
Floris van Luijtelaar
Songwriter
Jonathan Kruizenga
Jonathan Kruizenga
Composer
Mathijs Louwsma
Mathijs Louwsma
Songwriter
Simon Bleeker
Simon Bleeker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer
Roel Blommers
Roel Blommers
Producer

Lyrics

Tiny hearts and vacant dreams
Where do they all go?
And were they born to begin with?
Empty talk in crowded streets
Well that feels right, well that ain't me
I try real hard to touch the surface
I was waiting at the harbour
For the sky to match my mood
I surrender to the silence
You bring into my head
Is it bad?
Longing for a major scene
Or to be serene
In between there ain't no livin'
A single side's all that is shown
Well if that's right you'll never know
I try real hard to touch the surface
I was waiting at the harbour
For the sky to match my mood
I surrender to the silence
You bring into my head
Is it bad?
Keep each other in time
No need to go
That's all I know
Try to figure it out
Guess time will show
That's all I know
Written by: Floris van Luijtelaar, Jonathan Kruizenga, Mathijs Louwsma, Simon Bleeker
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