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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons
Composer
Fenne Kuppens
Fenne Kuppens
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons
Producer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Claudius Mittendorfer
Mixing Engineer
Bert Vliegen
Bert Vliegen
Producer

Lyrics

Please be my guest
And feast your eyes on
The ordinariness
Greeted by drag
And lacklustre smiles
Deadlocked in place
And so out of touch
I've been feeling so strange
An empty heart is never deranged
But these hands keep on
Pushing and pulling me
Into and out of unending days
I've been feeling so strange
An empty heart is never deranged
But these hands keep on
Pushing and pulling me
Into and out of unending days
It's been building for years, widespread
From the gutters to the streets
To the seams in your window panes
Right to the stream in your veins
It's been building for years, widespread
From the gutters to the streets
To the seams in your window panes
Right to the stream in your veins
Every memory fades
Before it is even made
But I can't say I'm bothered
I'd rather get rid of them all
They got me feeling so strange
Please be my guest
And feast your eyes on
The ordinariness
Greeted by drag
And lacklustre smiles
Deadlocked in place
And so out of touch
Bereft of every sense
Please be my guest
And feast your eyes on
The ordinariness
Greeted by drag
And lacklustre smiles
Deadlocked in place
And so out of touch
Bereft of every sense
It's been building for years
It's been building for years, widespread
From the gutters to the streets
To the seams in your window panes
Right to the stream in your veins
It all flows the same
It all flows the same
Right to the stream in your veins
I'm not feeling like I should
Feeling like I should
I'm not feeling like I should
Feeling like I should
I'm not feeling like I should
Feeling like I should
I'm not feeling like I should
Feeling like I should
I'm not feeling like I should
They got me feeling so strange
An empty heart is never deranged
But these hands keep on
Pushing and pulling me
Into and out of unending days
It's been building for years, widespread
From the gutters to the streets
To the seams in your window panes
Right to the stream in your veins
It all flows the same
It all flows the same
Right to the stream in your veins
Written by: Fenne Kuppens, Whispering Sons

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