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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Chaplin
Vocals
Tim Rice-Oxley
Keyboards
Richard Hughes
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Chaplin
Songwriter
Tim Rice-Oxley
Songwriter
Richard Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keane
Producer
Andy Green
Producer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
David Treahearn
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rob Haggett
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
There's a cold voice on the air
You've been looking everywhere
Someone to understand your hopes and fears
Well I've thought about that for many long years
So I walk through Mansers Shaw
I don't see you anymore
We love to think about the way things were
But the time has come and I'm glad it's over
I don't know why I waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day
You know sometimes I feel like I'm
getting snowed under with the things you say
When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day
Now you think that you're alone
So you make your way back home
I'd love to greet the weary traveller
But your time has gone and I'm glad it's over
I don't know why I waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day
You know sometimes I feel like I'm
getting snowed under with the things you say
But I open my eyes and it's a lovely day
I don't know why I waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When I open my eyes and it's a lovely day
You know sometimes I feel like I'm
getting snowed under with the things you say
But I open my eyes and it's a lovely day
Writer(s): Timothy James Rice-oxley, Richard David Hughes, Tom Chaplin
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