Top Songs By Elandra
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paolo Siviero
Background Vocals
George Seymour-Cole
Bass
James Bowden
Background Vocals
Chris Cook
Background Vocals
Vera Schieffer
Djembe
Corin Robinson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paolo Siviero
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corin Robinson
Producer
Paul Winstanley
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You think you face death but you don't even start to live
You walked a thousand steps but you don't even move an inch
And I, and I, and I
Bringing more suspects upon a thin and weak old back and
Begging on your knees to stop the pain that runs within
Your heart, your heart, your heart
Hey man, you look fine
Have you been pushing people around
Can tell it by your smile
You're pleased within your mud
Chasing the wrong path
When will you ever put down your mask
Power and control won't heal you at all
I don't know what you're talking about
Seriously
You think you face death but you don't even start to live
You walked a thousand steps but you don't even move an inch
And I, and I, and I
Load all we suspect upon a thin and weak old back and
Begging on your knees to stop the pain that runs within
Your heart, your heart, your heart
Slave of your reality
You're representing individuality
Got to wake up your mind
Pretention is your mud
I was going to lose the thing that I
I was going to lose the thing I love
You can't just break into someone's life
(You can't just break into someone's life)
Maybe that person just needs some time
(Maybe that person just needs some time)
(I was going to lose the thing that I)
(I was going to lose)
You think I faced death but you don't even know my name
You're judging a picture that you have painted in your brain
And I, and I, and I
You think you face death but you don't even start to live
You walked a thousand steps but you don't even move an inch
Load all we suspect upon a thin and weak old back and
Begging on your knees to stop the pain that runs within
You think you face death but you don't even start to live
You walked a thousand steps but you don't even move an inch
And I, and I, and I
Load all we suspect upon a thin and weak old back and
Begging on your knees to stop the pain that runs within
Your heart, your heart, your heart
Bringing more suspects upon a thin and weak old back and
Begging on your knees to stop the pain that runs within
Your heart, your heart, your heart
Written by: Paolo Siviero