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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Holiday
Electric Guitar
Dave Beste
Bass Guitar
Michael Miley
Drums
Todd Ogren
Keyboards
Dave Cobb
Shaker
BUCHANAN JAY BARTHOLOMEW
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Holiday
Songwriter
BUCHANAN JAY BARTHOLOMEW
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rival Sons
Producer
Daniel Bacigalupi
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Dave Cobb
Producer
Eddie Spear
Recording Engineer
Greg Gordon
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I can see those thunderheads coming from the west
Let my heart dance its way out of my chest to sing its freedom
That's where I long to be, in creation howling with rage
Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming what I'm meant to be
I can hear the orchestra, fell into your eyes
Let your gaze fall, and let the overture rise to dip you slowly
That's where I long to be, with your beauty commanding the stage
Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming what I'm meant to be
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming, I'm becoming what I'm meant to be
Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming what I'm meant to be
Singing rapture, rapture
Sing it loud, I do believe
I'm becoming, I'm becoming what I'm meant to be
Writer(s): Jay Bartholomew Buchanan, Scott Christopher Pfaff Holiday
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