Top Songs By Don Airey
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Airey
Keyboards
Laurence Cottle
Bass
Carl Sentance
Vocals
Simon McBride
Electric Guitar
Dave Marks
Electric Bass Guitar
Jon Finnigan
Drums
Mitchel Emms
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Airey
Composer
Carl Sentance
Songwriter
Simon McBride
Composer
Mitchel Emms
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Airey
Producer
Lyrics
Down on the working floor of the normal everyday
Everything surface level, propaganda masquerade
I watch the birds as they fly so far from here
I just wanna disappear
Into the ether
Where's the real thing, the real life, the real truth?
Feeling there's something more than we know
But I can't show the proof
Days lay in waste to the ways I try
But I can't escape what's true inside
My burning fire
Something chemical, musical, spiritual
From this terrified pantomime to a new paradigm
Is it a crime to uncover the truths behind
Our same old lives?
[Instrumental]
I wanna feel my heart again
I wanna feel that rush of blood
Discovery to the extreme
Pushed to the edge
The edge of this reality
[Instrumental]
Days lay in waste to the ways I try
But I can't escape what's true inside
Something chemical, musical, spiritual
From this terrified pantomime to a new paradigm
Yeah, I wanna see everything shown to me
In a brand new light
Pushed to the edge
Pushed to the edge
Pushed to the edge
Written by: Carl Sentance, Don Airey, Mitchel Emms, Simon McBride