QUADECA - DANCING WITHOUT MOVING

Produced, written, mixed, mastered by Quadeca Directed, edited, story by Quadeca © X8 Music stream it here: https://drop.cobrand.com/d/Quadecamus... twitter / X:   / quadeca   Instagram:   / quadeca   Percussion, synth, vocals, piano, guitar, and bass performed by Quadeca Flute and vocals performed by Oléka (Autumn Beviacqua) Strings performed by Johnny May Bass performed by Sam Arnold Drums performed by Myles Martin Outro vocals performed by Harry Wilkinson Dancing Without Moving: True I had this feeling since I was the age of 2, 2 I might as well do my dance without a crew crew So I could step away from it like excuse you Brush em off, no step without a shoo shoo That shooting star comes when the sun out (sun out) Oh better make that wish before they run out (run out) Not used to living my regrets But there's just one feeling I forget The waves feel like bye, bye I’m turning my blind eye Eye And was that you? I look to the night sky To copy what I do It’s dancing but it cannot move Every time I miss you I get cut off, cut o— She wasn’t the one she was just a one off, one off Swear it was fine with me last week Cried a couple times, 51 exactly For every sign he tried to tip off, I felt God when the power box was switched off Lowering the sail, I prefer the trail of where we drift off And if that brings me back around I’ll browse the gift shop Uhh The waves feel like bye, bye I’m turning my blind eye Eye And was that you? I look to the night sky To copy what I do It’s dancing but it cannot move Move, move, I wanna I wanna I wanna see you get low with the setting sun I wanna spin you back around in front of everyone Show me everything I missed in this millennium Now coming live from the fucking moon believe it or not I feel the rhythm from my room, I’m sleeping it off Let that vessel be a vessel, let’s see what you got Any.. any second the beats gonna drop The waves feel like bye, bye I’m turning my blind eye Eye (let me go, let me go) And was that you? I look to the night sky To copy what I do It’s dancing but it cannot move (Harry Wilkinson) There’s a man on the horizon Paradise is just behind him But if he turns around it disappears