Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blackfield
Performer
Aviv Geffen
Keyboards
Alan Parsons
Background Vocals
Alex Moshe
Background Vocals
Eran Mittelman
Piano
Hadar Green
Bass Guitar
London Session Orchestra
Strings
Steven Wilson
Vocals
Tomer Z
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aviv Geffen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Parsons
Producer
Steven Wilson
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We're like the weather
We can't predict it, we never tick with the time
Heavy shackles
We can't move freely, we're leaving trails on the ground
[Verse 2]
It's too late, so why pray now
You cynical bastard
We all ate from your plate, so how
How was your ride?
How was your ride?
[Verse 3]
Frozen moments
Your shadow's army will always give the command
It won't get better
Just string along until the curtain goes down
[Verse 4]
It's too late, so why pray now
You cynical bastard
We all ate from your plate, so how
How was your ride?
How was your ride?
[Verse 5]
It's too late, so why pray now
You cynical bastard
We all ate from your plate, so how
How was your ride?
How was your ride?
[Verse 6]
How was your ride?
(How was your ride?)
How was your ride?
(How was your ride?)
(How was your ride?)
(How was your ride?)
Written by: אביב גפן