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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Grennan
Tom Grennan
Vocals
Eg White
Eg White
Guitar
Zach Witness
Zach Witness
Programming
Meghan Cassidy
Meghan Cassidy
Viola
Zara Benyounes
Zara Benyounes
Violin
Roise Danvers
Roise Danvers
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Grennan
Tom Grennan
Songwriter
Francis White
Francis White
Composer
Eg White
Eg White
Songwriter
Zach Witness
Zach Witness
Songwriter
Joe La Porta
Joe La Porta
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eg White
Eg White
Producer
Zach Witness
Zach Witness
Producer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

Oh, you took your time Three years of my mind Then you sit there like it's nothing And the one I'll lose With her back to you She don't have a clue you're laughing Why you back here now? Wanna spend my pound? Wasn't me who did the running You'll have a few new lines Where the sun don't shine Crack a smile but it ain't funny I feel closer, way closer It's like the year's gone up in smoke Way closer, way closer But the way I feel Ain't nothing I ain't felt before And the way I feel I'll keep it under my control I'll forget about you In the morning I'll sleep you off and wake with my mind at ease Your 3 a.m. call, I'll ignore it I'll sleep you off and wake with my mind at ease Oh please So tell me what went on Did he touch you wrong? Was I getting harder to remember? What ya have in mind? Should we tell this time Or are we two not so young offenders? So you catch a flight See if the fire would light I'm your man, I'm your money lender Might be happy now But don't turn around Let's just have one more time together Feel closer, way closer It's like them years gone up in smoke Way closer, way closer The way I feel Ain't nothing I ain't felt before And the way I feel I'll keep it under my control I'll forget about you In the morning I'll sleep you off and wake with my mind at ease Your 3 a.m. call, I'll ignore it I'll sleep you off and wake with my mind at ease Oh please Feel closer, way closer It's like them years gone up in smoke Way closer, way closer It's like the feeling don't get old And I told ya, I told ya You're the money, you're the chest of gold Feel closer, way closer But the way I feel Ain't nothing I ain't felt before And the way I feel I'll keep it under my control I'll forget about you In the morning I'll sleep you off and wake with my mind at ease Your 3 a.m. call, I'll ignore it I'll sleep you off and wake with my mind at ease Oh please
Writer(s): Francis Eg White, Tom Grennan, Zachary Whittlesey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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