Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Athlete
Performer
Joel Pott
Band
Steven Roberts
Band
Carey Willetts
Band
Tim Wanstall
Band
Russ Holdsworth
Flute
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Pott
Composer
Steve Roberts
Songwriter
Carey Willetts
Composer
Tim Wanstall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Athlete
Producer
John Cornfield
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Keith Gary
Mixing Engineer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Rick Simpson
Engineer
Lyrics
The sun got stuck, as it's making its way back down
We find ourselves, in a familiar part of town
And all that I've seen means nothing to me, without you
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it
Tell the sun to start moving again
The taste of your kiss I've still got on my lips
And I'll take you there with me
Head crashed down, air conditioned myself to sleep
A great night out, that will continue to the end of the week
And all that I've seen means nothing to me, without you
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it
Tell the sun to start moving again
The taste of your kiss I've still got on my lips
And I'll take you there with me
It's you and me connected to a satellite
It's you and me and love through a machine
It's you and me connected to a satellite
It's you and me and love through a machine
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it
Tell the sun to start moving again
The taste of your kiss I've still got on my lips
And I'll take you there with me
Writer(s): Timothy John Wanstall, Carey Suthon Willetts, Steven Alexander Roberts, Joel Laslett Pott
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