Spotify: http://bit.ly/GoldenTrophy_SPT
iTunes / Apple Music: http://bit.ly/GoldenTrophy_IT
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Google Play: http://bit.ly/GoldenTrophy_GP
Artist: Sharon Doorson
Produced by: Tevin Plaate (Spanker), Simon Gitsels, Clifford Goilo
Written by : Jalise Romy, Spanker, Simon Gitsels
Label: 8ball Music
Video by STEEV - http://steev.amsterdam
Director: Steven Kuijs
DOP: Arthur Vis
Assistants: Joey Overmars & Gerben Kruijswijk
Styling Sharon: Maureen Powel for Chantal Bles Styling
Sharon is wearing: A jumpsuit from Elisabetta Franchi
Styling Dancers: Rumoer Styling
Make up artist: Team Suga Mama
Dancers by: Beatz Dance Studio
Choreography by: Christiaan Sevenhuijsen
Special thanks to: Rico Verhoeven, Danny Ghosen, Mark Dakriet
Special thanks for use of video footage: GLORY Kickboxing, FFWD Media
Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Wandering around for years and years
In this old town
It wore me down
Got a heavy bag, no water
I could hardly breath
Pre-chorus:
My dreams became
My oxygen
So even if they drag me down
I will get up again
The other side you see
One hundred 80 degrees
So see me now
Chorus:
Even if my fingers get burned
I don't care how much it hurts
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out
For golden days
Don't care if my fingers get burned
Not waiting for the tables to turn
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out
For the golden trophy
Verse 2:
In time a lot has changed those days are gone
Sent my demons
out the door
Breaking down the walls
No obstacles
The path is clear
Pre-chorus:
My dreams became
My oxygen
So even if they drag me down
I will get up again
The other side you see
One hundred 80 degrees
So see me now
Chorus:
Even if my fingers get burned
I don't care how much it hurts
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out
For golden days
Don't care if my fingers get burned
Not waiting for the tables to turn
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out
For the golden trophy
Bridge:
I'd never thought that I would play with fire
But now I've turned around, and I'm blazing with desire,
Oh it takes me higher, and higher
Chorus:
Even if my fingers get burned
I don't care how much it hurts
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out
For golden days
Don't care if my fingers get burned
Not waiting for the tables to turn
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out
For the golden trophy
