Music Video

Youngblood Hawke - We Come Running (Vicetone Remix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Youngblood Hawke
Youngblood Hawke
Performer
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Programming
Simon Katz
Simon Katz
Guitar
Samuel Martin
Samuel Martin
Vocals
Alice Katz
Alice Katz
Vocals
Tasso Smith
Tasso Smith
Guitar
Nik Hughes
Nik Hughes
Drums
Rob Bacon
Rob Bacon
Bass Guitar
The West Los Angeles Children's Choir
The West Los Angeles Children's Choir
Choir
Vicetone
Vicetone
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Composer
Simon Katz
Simon Katz
Songwriter
Samuel Martin
Samuel Martin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Producer
Simon Katz
Simon Katz
Producer
Mark Needham
Mark Needham
Mixing Engineer
Will Brierre
Will Brierre
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Vicetone
Vicetone
Studio Personnel

Lyrics

When come running
We come running
We come running
We come running
Under a pale blue sky
You never felt so cold
Another sleepless night
How could you ever let go?
How do you recognize
The dirty face of gold
Behind that crooked line
Where you never knew you'd go
Headed for the open door
Tell me what you're waiting for
Look across the great divide
Soon they're gonna hear
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Never go where we belong
Echoes in the dead of dawn
Soon they're gonna know
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
When the world's gone quiet (whoa)
I see you dancing slow (whoa)
Feeling satisfied
Where you never knew you'd go
Headed for the open door
Tell me what you're waiting for
Look across the great divide
Soon they're gonna hear
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Never go where we belong
Echoes in the dead of dawn
Soon they're gonna know
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Days go by
Feeling broke and tired
Remember
Always remember
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Headed for the open door
Tell me what you're waiting for
Look across the great divide
Soon they're gonna hear
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
The sound, the sound, the sound
When we come running
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
When we come running
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
When we come running
Written by: Matt Squire, Samuel Martin, Simon Katz
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