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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Schreurs
David Schreurs
Drum Programming
Jan Van Wieringen
Jan Van Wieringen
Drum Programming
Robin Veldman
Robin Veldman
Sound Effects
Wieger Hoogendorp
Wieger Hoogendorp
Electric Guitar
Caroline Van Der Leeuw
Caroline Van Der Leeuw
Vocals
Jeroen Vierdag
Jeroen Vierdag
Electric Bass Guitar
Kasper Frenkel
Kasper Frenkel
Sound Effects
Stefan Schmift
Stefan Schmift
Sound Effects
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Schreurs
David Schreurs
Composer
Jan Van Wieringen
Jan Van Wieringen
Composer
Robin Veldman
Robin Veldman
Composer
Vincent Degiorgio
Vincent Degiorgio
Composer
Wieger Hoogendorp
Wieger Hoogendorp
Composer
Jules Buckley
Jules Buckley
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Schreurs
David Schreurs
Producer
Jan Van Wieringen
Jan Van Wieringen
Producer
Kasper Frenkel
Kasper Frenkel
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Who needs a captain on a love ship?
Someone with no clue of the destination due bow
Ain't that a trip?
Who needs a diamond on a hand of stone?
Someone with the hurt who couldn't make it work,
A trophy because you slipped
Love can't conquer anything
If it's lost without a trace
You might be tough, you might even be strong
But not when you're in this place
Secret lovers – get lost in the secrets they tell
They make lovers blind when they cover every inch of their lies
Secret lovers – it's just your place of mind
A smoke and some wine is the life of the Black Valentine
Who needs a journey on a runaway train?
Your ticket isn't worth half of what it hurts
When heart beats overwork
Who needs redemption from a guiltless crime?
Someone caries dreams from scene to scene
Til they tear apart your mind
Love can't conquer anything
If it's hurting in the deep
You'll be awake, you'll twist your fate
That's not someone you should keep
Secret lovers – get lost in the secrets they tell
They make lovers blind when they cover every inch of their lies
Secret lovers – it's just your place of mind
A smoke and some wine is the life of the Black Valentine
This is their demand for another night they spend in self-conversation
It's a will they came to pose in a letter left they've composed
To repeat the situation
They lie in a loop
Secret lovers – get lost in the secrets they tell
They make lovers blind when they cover every inch of their lies
Secret lovers – it's just your place of mind
A smoke and some wine is the life of the Black Valentine
Written by: David Schreurs, Jan Van Wieringen, Robin Veldman, Vincent Degiorgio, Wieger Hoogendorp
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