Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Williams
Vocals
Guy Chambers
Bass Synthesizer
Andy Wallace
Piano
Anne Skates
Choir Director
David Clayton
Synthesizer
Fil Eisler
Slide Guitar
Gary Nuttall
Guitar
Jeremy Stacey
Drums
Jony Rockstar
Loops
Neil Taylor
Slide Guitar
Phil Spalding
Bass
Richard Flack
Loops
Zenia Santini
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Williams
Songwriter
Guy Chambers
Songwriter
Nick Ingman
Orchestrator
Sally Herbert
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Power
Producer
Guy Chambers
Producer
J.D. Andrew
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jim Brumby
Engineer
Richard Flack
Recording Engineer
Steve Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tom Jenkins
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Come on, hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life running through my veins
Going to waste
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
I scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life running through my veins
Going to waste
And I need to feel real love and a life ever after
I cannot get enough
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
I got too much love running through my veins
To go to waste
I just wanna feel real love in a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place
Come on, hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
Not sure I understand
Writer(s): Guy Antony Chambers, Robert Peter Williams
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