Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlotte Wessels
Charlotte Wessels
Lead Vocals
Vikram Shankar
Vikram Shankar
Keyboards
Timo Somers
Timo Somers
Electric Guitar
Otto Schimmelpenninck van der Oije
Otto Schimmelpenninck van der Oije
Bass Guitar
Joey Marin de Boer
Joey Marin de Boer
Drum Machine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlotte Wessels
Charlotte Wessels
Songwriter
Vikram Shankar
Vikram Shankar
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlotte Wessels
Charlotte Wessels
Producer
VOCALS RECORDED at Six Feet Under Studio
VOCALS RECORDED at Six Feet Under Studio
Vocal Producer
DRUMS RECORDED at Giesound Studio
DRUMS RECORDED at Giesound Studio
Studio Personnel
CHOIR RECORDED at De Basiliek Studios
CHOIR RECORDED at De Basiliek Studios
Studio Personnel
KEY RECORDED at Sandlane Recording Facilities
KEY RECORDED at Sandlane Recording Facilities
Studio Personnel
Andy VanDette
Andy VanDette
Mastering Engineer
Guido Aalbers
Guido Aalbers
Mixing Engineer
Oliver Phillips
Oliver Phillips
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

She said I will never sail another ocean Oh without a decent stake On the net On the net On the net I will never sail another ocean Oh without a decent stake On your head On your head On your head Cause there's rats on the floor Rot in the boards Rips in the sails Knots in the ropes that weren't here before Is there anybody out there anymore Is there anybody out there anymore Sailor stop and and see Fire on the horizon As you're raging across the sea Baby, take my hand You're out there chasing big fish While I'm out here chasing sunsets Oh, chasing sunsets He said I have never cared for the commotion Oh the irony of that You need a medal just to get out of bed You have never sailed a mile for yourself Oh, but for the promise of a crown On your head On your head On your head Cause there's rats on the floor Rot in the boards Rips in the sails Knots in the ropes that weren't here before Is there anybody out there anymore Is there anybody out there anymore Sailor, come with me I might not make you feel good But I will make you feel something Baby, take my hand You're out there chasing big fish While I'm out here chasing sunsets Oh, chasing sunsets Cause there's rats on the floor Rot in the boards Rips in the sails Knots in the ropes that weren't here before Is there anybody out there anymore Is there anybody out there anymore
Writer(s): Charlotte Wessels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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