More songs by Biffy Clyro
Description
Assistant Engineer: Axel Reinemer
Drums: Ben Johnston
Backing Vocals: Ben Johnston
Producer: Biffy Clyro
Assistant Engineer: Brodie Griffin
Studio Assistant: David Dlubatz
Assistant Engineer: Dylan Grafftey-Smith
Engineer: Freddy Williams
Additional Programmer: Freddy Williams
Bass: James Johnston
Backing Vocals: James Johnston
Mixer, Producer: Jonathan Gilmore
Percussion, Programmer, Synthesizer: Jonathan Gilmore
Studio Assistant: Kian Moghaddamzadeh
Assistant Engineer: Luke Gibbs
Assistant Engineer: Marian Hafenstein
Masterer: Robin Schmidt
Guitar, Keyboards, Piano, Vocals: Simon Neil
Studio Assistant: Sören Kleideiter
Studio Assistant: Welf Willemeit
Composer, Lyricist: Simon Neil
Lyrics and translation
Original
I guess you're stuck in the seventies
And you're desperate for everyone to know
You're flying high on your expertise
Your ignorance is running the show
We're closer to 2070
Where there's an absence of everything you know
You're sinking into eternity
It's comical, comical, comical
So make your mistakes while you can
You're still fucking breathing
These dreams are not chemical
They're only coming straight from the heart
Lean into me and never let go
So take a breath and think about us
With some restraint and some mystery
And an absence of little body blows
You'll get chewed up like the scenery
Show one regret and everyone knows
Yet you say shit too easily
With the consequences starting to show
You're worse than you've ever been
It's logical, logical, logical
Your rage built before you could stand
You're still fucking seething
These dreams are not chemical
They're only coming straight from the heart
Lean into me and never let go
So take a breath and think about us
These fears are not logical
They're only coming straight from the heart
Lean into me, don't let it take hold
So take a breath and feel my love
We remember why we escaped from the story
With fables and lies, we run from the glory
We remember why we escaped from the story
With fables and lies, we run from the glory
These dreams are not chemical
They're only coming straight from the heart
Lean into me and never let go
So take a breath and think about us
These fears are not logical
They're only coming straight from the heart
They ate you up and now you got old
Too late to do a thing about it
It's chemical!
It's chemical!