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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Vocals
Les Rythmes Digitales
Les Rythmes Digitales
Performer
Wix
Wix
Keyboards
Charlie Morgan
Charlie Morgan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nik Kershaw
Nik Kershaw
Composer
Jacques Lu Cont
Jacques Lu Cont
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacques Lu Cont
Jacques Lu Cont
Producer
Peter Collins
Peter Collins
Producer
Julian Mendelsohn
Julian Mendelsohn
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Sometimes
When I wake at night
I feel that nothing on earth
Could ever hurt me
Sometimes
When I know my mind
I feel like nothing I say
Could ever deserve me
I'm stood on the tip of my own tongue
I'm caught in the space between the concept and the execution
I'm stuck in the back of my own throat
I'm lost in the void between the instinct and the institution
It's more than vocabulary
Takes more that a dictionary
Sometimes
When I wake at night
I feel that nothing on earth
Could ever hurt me
Sometimes
When I know my mind
I feel like nothing I say
Could ever deserve me
I'm stood on the tip of my own tongue
I'm caught in the space between the concept and the execution
I'm stuck in the back of my own throat
I'm lost in the void between the instinct and the institution
It's more than vocabulary
Takes more that a dictionary
Sometimes
When I wake at night
I feel that nothing on earth
Could ever hurt me
Sometimes
When I know my mind
I feel like nothing I say
Could ever deserve me
Sometimes
Sometimes
When I wake at night
I feel that nothing on earth
Could ever hurt me
Sometimes
When I know my mind
I feel like nothing I say
Could ever deserve me
I'm stood on the tip of my own tongue
I'm caught in the space between the concept and the execution
I'm stuck in the back of my own throat
I'm lost in the void between the instinct and the institution
It's more than vocabulary
Takes more that a dictionary
Sometimes
When I wake at night
I feel that nothing on earth
Could ever hurt me
Sometimes
When I know my mind
I feel like nothing I say
Could ever deserve me
I'm stood on the tip of my own tongue
I'm caught in the space between the concept and the execution
I'm stuck in the back of my own throat
I'm lost in the void between the instinct and the institution
It's more than vocabulary
Takes more that a dictionary
Sometimes
When I wake at night
I feel that nothing on earth
Could ever hurt me
Sometimes
When I know my mind
I feel like nothing I say
Could ever deserve me
Sometimes
Written by: Jacques Lu Cont, Nik Kershaw
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