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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stu Mackenzie
Stu Mackenzie
Vocals
Brett Kelly
Brett Kelly
Conductor
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Vocals
Michael Cavanagh
Michael Cavanagh
Drums
Cook Craig
Cook Craig
Vocals
Lucas Harwood
Lucas Harwood
Bass Guitar
Lachlan Davidson
Lachlan Davidson
Flute
Natasha Fearnside
Natasha Fearnside
Clarinet
Patrick McMullin
Patrick McMullin
Trumpet
Daniel Beasy
Daniel Beasy
Trumpet
Shane Hooton
Shane Hooton
Trumpet
Chris Vizard
Chris Vizard
Trombone
James Bowman
James Bowman
Trombone
Joe O'Callaghan
Joe O'Callaghan
Trombone
Madeleine Jevons
Madeleine Jevons
Violin
Jos Jonker
Jos Jonker
Violin
Miranda Matheson
Miranda Matheson
Violin
Ruby Paskas
Ruby Paskas
Violin
Josephine Chung
Josephine Chung
Violin
Merewyn Bramble
Merewyn Bramble
Viola
Karen Columbine
Karen Columbine
Viola
Gemma Kneale
Gemma Kneale
Cello
Paul Zabrowarny
Paul Zabrowarny
Cello
Chad Kelly
Chad Kelly
Piano
Joseph Walker
Joseph Walker
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stu Mackenzie
Stu Mackenzie
Composer
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Composer
Michael Cavanagh
Michael Cavanagh
Composer
Cook Craig
Cook Craig
Composer
Lucas Harwood
Lucas Harwood
Composer
Joseph Walker
Joseph Walker
Composer
Chad Kelly
Chad Kelly
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stu Mackenzie
Stu Mackenzie
Producer
Sam Joseph
Sam Joseph
Recording Engineer
Ross Cockle
Ross Cockle
Recording Engineer
Lachlan Carrick
Lachlan Carrick
Recording Engineer
Joe Carra
Joe Carra
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Can you feel the weight of the earth on your shoulders?
Are you always sailing through troubled waters?
And born under a cloud, the earth, the sea, the sky
The earth, the sea, the sky
One roof, one house
[Verse 2]
What will be, will be
Find your zen, embrace the journey
Panpsych in hand
In every grain of sand
There holds a mind which can expand
From now until the next big bang
[Verse 3]
One is all and all is one
Spirit in every form
Thou art that and that art thou
Panpsych
The wind whispers a secret message for those who’ve grown ears to hear it
You're inside it, be within it
Panpsych
[Verse 4]
Slurp the sweet divine of the pearl oyster
Wanderer’s amulet for the latte pastures
Next stop unknown to the primitive cockroach
We are omnipresent
Intertwined horoscope
[Verse 5]
I am trying to pick a path
Past the psychic wind
Past the astral dreadnought
I am flying straight through the stars
Gimme that life giving linkage to my higher self with a pure heart
[Verse 6]
I, I am the wind and sea
I am that stabbing pain
Creeping in your higher mind
Beaming in your astral plane
I am the bright red blood coursing through your little veins
I'm thought your arm has 'fore your mind can catch it feign
[Verse 7]
You’ve been bathing within me for some time
Between the wave and foam, I have been the tide
Unending illusion ad infinitum
But there’s always exhalation
The dog on the freeway thinks it's in control
It's testosterone that makes the man think he's strong
Unbending delusion ad infinitum
But there’s always exhalation
[Verse 8]
You’re inside it
Be within it
It’s creeping higher
Exhalation
[Verse 9]
It’s coming down to the wire
This plane’s on fire
It’s you
It’s us
Ride the magic bus
Crash land in the sand
We’ll do it hand in hand
Written by: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Cook Craig, Joseph Walker, Lucas Harwood, Michael Cavanagh, Stu Mackenzie
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