Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Random Hand
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Tilston
Songwriter
Robin Leitch
Songwriter
Daniel Walsh
Songwriter
Sean Howe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Hawkins
Producer
Lyrics
Frozen eyes sitting on the bus and that’s 23 lives like an abacus it’s just solid shapes from left to right
I get so sucked in that I check my pulse
Better hide that grin or I might convulse as I watch eccentricities take flight
It might work for you it won’t work for me
Hence this co-dependency we have with certain frequencies
And when you think it over
Weight on shoulders
Growing colder
It’s just the better way to be
Got stagnant words sitting in the air and I might of heard but I couldn’t care about this plastic bridge between our heads
And I can’t believe when you move your jaw that you can’t conceive that there isn’t more to this
I know you’re in there
Make sounds collide
Remind me I’m alive
Written by: Daniel Walsh, Joseph Tilston, Robin Leitch, Sean Howe