The Indien - Dancing On My Feelings

Dancing On My Feelings by The Indien Credits: Writers: Rianne Walther, Casper Talsma, Remy de Boer, Kas Lambers Produced by: Rianne Walther, Casper Talsma en Remy de Boer Mixed by: Robin Hunt Mastered by: Robin Schmidt www.theindien.com Follow The Indien:   / theindien     / theindien     / theindienmusic   Under Exclusive license by Labeltje Labeltje Photography: Nicky Onderwater Album Art: Wrister Meiresonne Management: Dune Management ([email protected]) The Indien is the project around Rianne Walther. The Indien plays with influences from the past but at its core makes lively pop songs with an alternative slant. Tracks are built around Rianne’s soaring vocals often with stripped back percussion, cinematic layering’s and guitar melodies. “Fundamentally, it’s pop music, though it’s probably leaning toward the alternative side,” Rianne says. “The backbone of our music is usually recorded in a live setting, but a big part of the production takes part in sessions at home. It’s intricate, vibey...but with a DIY feel too.” Lyrics: I met you at a party We were only 16 Couldn’t stop talking But now I’m, now i’m just listening Seeing you makes my face hurt Wish it wouldn’t but it still works Now your name’s on my hand but I can’t seem to wash it off Why don’t you see it, when I’m on my knees you’re dancing on my feelings now, how can you come back when you’re like that? You’re never home on a Saturday night, thinking there’s somebody else on your mind Just look at me damn it, look at me like you always did Hear you singing happy birthday not to me, yet in the same way Feels like we’re melting in a room once so cool Telling me there’s someone new, that I’d even like her too said maybe cause she looks like you Why don’t you see it, when I’m on my knees you’re dancing on my feelings now, how can you come back when you’re like that? You’re never home on a Saturday night thinking there’s somebody else on your mind Just look at me damn it, look at me like you always did We were kids back then but I’m still the same, sleeping next to you has never felt so strange Just look at me damn it, look at me like you always did Just look at me damn it, look at me like you always did I met you at a party We were only 16 Couldn’t stop talking But now I’m, now I’m just listening