Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Blackheart Orchestra
The Blackheart Orchestra
Performer
Chrissy Mostyn
Chrissy Mostyn
Piano
Rick Pilkington
Rick Pilkington
Piano
Snake Davies
Snake Davies
Saxophone
Glenn Phillips
Glenn Phillips
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chrissy Mostyn
Chrissy Mostyn
Composer
Rick Pilkington
Rick Pilkington
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Blackheart Orchestra
The Blackheart Orchestra
Producer
Glenn Phillips
Glenn Phillips
Producer

Lyrics

Life is spinning, silent screaming
There must be another way out of here
And you’ve been standing barefoot watching walls close in like maybe they’re therapy
Cos you’ve been feeling bad in your own skin but it is just physicality
In burning of our restless bones we realise that life is just poetry
On our way out of here..
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your voice
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your heart
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your voice
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your heart
Headlights passing in the night
We leave a trail of city lights as we leave
In your hands you hold the fear of letting go like maybe you’ll disappear
Cos you’ve been feeling sad in your own bones but that’s not spirituality
In parting of the reckless see we realise that life could be ecstasy
On our way out of here…
Out of the fire and into dark
Why does it feel like I’m falling apart
Out of the dark and into the fire
Why does it feel like I’m coming alive alive
And life goes on and on and on and on…
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your voice
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your heart
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your voice
I’ll raise your hands
I’ll raise your heart
Written by: Chrissy Mostyn, Rick Pilkington
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out