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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keane
Keane
Performer
David Kosten
David Kosten
Programming
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tim Rice-Oxley
Keyboards
Jesse Quin
Jesse Quin
Background Vocals
Richard Hughes
Richard Hughes
Drums
Tom Chaplin
Tom Chaplin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tim Rice-Oxley
Composer
Jesse Quin
Jesse Quin
Composer
Richard Hughes
Richard Hughes
Composer
Tom Chaplin
Tom Chaplin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keane
Keane
Producer
David Kosten
David Kosten
Producer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Mo Hausler
Mo Hausler
Recording Engineer
Tim Morris
Tim Morris
Recording Engineer
Tom Hough
Tom Hough
Recording Engineer
Luke Gibbs
Luke Gibbs
Assistant Recording Engineer
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Mastering Engineer
Robert Sellens
Robert Sellens
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Camden Clarke
Camden Clarke
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, they said you were a bright child
Never anything but joy behind your eyes
No sign of all the dark clouds
Spreading like volcanic dust over your blue skies
[Verse 2]
Now they're looking for an answer
Where'd the rot set in and set off the landslide?
But it only makes it worse now
You're like a puzzle to be worked out
[Verse 3]
And it's the voices in your head now
Saying there's something wrong about
The way I feel
A broken link, a missing part
A punctured wheel
[Verse 4]
And it's not what you expected
The way the world you built loves to cut you down
The way your head gets twisted
And you sit up all night trying to figure it out
[Verse 5]
And they say, "You've made your bed now"
And "Don't you see you've brought it on yourself?"
And they say that you should move on
But you can't even get your shoes on
[Verse 6]
And it's the voices in your head now
Saying there's something wrong about
The way I feel
A broken link, a missing part
A punctured wheel
[Verse 7]
It doesn't matter what you say now
It's like some vision in the stars that seems so real
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
[Verse 8]
And everyone else has got things sorted out
You stand on the edge, talking to yourself
Yeah, you're left behind, you're tangled up inside
And it's not what you expected
The way your head gets twisted
And it's the voices in your head now
(And it's the voices in your head now)
[Verse 9]
And it's the voices in your head now
Saying there's something wrong about
The way I feel
A broken link, a missing part
A punctured wheel
[Verse 10]
It doesn't matter what you say now
It's like some vision in the stars that seems so real
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
The way I feel
It's like some vision in the stars that seems so real
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
The way I feel, the way I feel, the way I feel
Written by: Jesse Quin, Richard Hughes, Tim Rice-Oxley, Tom Chaplin
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