Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brice Martinat
Bass
Yurie Hu
Violin
Marine Bouzat
Flute
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pierre Mottron
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexandr Vatagin
Mastering Engineer
Romain Pasquier
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
It came slowly
Like a cloud
A doubt
A lull in a canto
A droning overhead we won't hear
Before it goes away
I was dying to go to bed
Hadn't closed my eyes for days
I was trying to hide away from the sun
When the bells started to ring
I was dying to go to bed
Hadn't closed my eyes for days
I was trying to hide away from the sun
When the bells started to ring
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
The voice is the confluence
Adjusted, tightened, sealed
The tone, indifferent to will
Inaccessible
Surreal
I was dying to go to bed
Hadn't closed my eyes for days
I was trying to hide away from the sun
When the bells started to ring
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
Writer(s): Pierre Mottron, Ree Hu Woo
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