Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Lead Vocals
Ian Thomas
Ian Thomas
Drums
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Guitar
Steve Pearce
Steve Pearce
Bass Guitar
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
Harp
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Composer
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Composer
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Halliday
Billy Halliday
Engineer
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Producer
Matt Wiggins
Matt Wiggins
Mixing Engineer
James Pinfield-Wells
James Pinfield-Wells
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Mastering Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

When they dressed me and they put me on a plane to Memphis, well I never got to see Elvis I just sweated it out in a hotel room But I think the king would've understood Why I never made it to Graceland Bathroom tiles were cool against my head I pressed my forehead to the floor and prayed for a trapdoor I've been here many times before But I've never made it to Graceland And if I make it to the morning I should've come with a warning And if I make it to the stage I'll show you what it means To be saved Well, pick me up in New Orleans pinned in a bathroom stall Pick me up above my body Press my corpse against the wall I told the band to leave without me, I'll get the next flight And I'll see you all with Elvis If I don't survive the night If I make it to the morning I should've come with a warning And if I make it to the stage I'll show you what it means To be saved And after every tour, I swear I'll quit It's over boys, now this is it But the call, it always comes And the songs like children Begging to be born But, oh, I guess I got my wish But anything, anything, anything but this If I make it to the morning I should've come with a warning And if I make it to the stage I'll show you what it means To be saved Oh, you know I'm still afraid I'm still crazy and I'm still scared But if I make it to the stage I'll show you what it means To be spared To be spared To be spared To be spared To be spared
Writer(s): Florence Leontine Mary Welch, David Algernon Bayley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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