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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stereophonics
Stereophonics
Performer
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Guitar
Tony Kirkham
Tony Kirkham
Piano
UK Gospel Choir
UK Gospel Choir
Additional Vocals
Abdul Shyllon
Abdul Shyllon
Background Vocals
Adeola Shyllon
Adeola Shyllon
Background Vocals
Emma May
Emma May
Background Vocals
Harlano Weekes
Harlano Weekes
Background Vocals
Richard Jones
Richard Jones
Bass
Jamie Morrison
Jamie Morrison
Drums
Jim Lowe
Jim Lowe
Programming
Gavin Fitzjohn
Gavin Fitzjohn
Trumpet
Adam Zindani
Adam Zindani
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Producer
Duncan Fuller
Duncan Fuller
Assistant Engineer
Jim Lowe
Jim Lowe
Producer
Nathanael Graham
Nathanael Graham
Engineer
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I flew all the way today Back from LA You tie your hair in a red band bow When you greet me by the gate Sip and stir from your coffee cup And break bread crumbs on the floor I fight my head 'cause I wanna drink But I want you so much more Oh what's the fuss all about? I knew all the way today Back to our place You didn't care if I said too much I could see that by your face You sleep and stir when I pick you up And drop your neck scarf on the floor I fight my mind cause I wanna think That I'll be here evermore Oh what's the fuss all about? Oh what's the fuss all about? The bell rings aloud in the school yard sun Young boys all they wanna do is run The trees and the leaves and they blow in the breeze And the blossoms are pale pink, the young girls sneeze The swings in the park and the ghosts in the dark The truths and the dare and the secrets we share The things that we learn and the things that we earn Embarrassing days and mistakes that we make Jet streams in the sky You're gone in the blink of an eye Heavenly hugs and the shoulders you shrug The bully, the boss and the priest and his cross The letters we write and the wrongs you can't right The space that we need in the loneliest weeks Blows in the wind Repenting our sins The games that we play and the changes we make The love and the light and the smiles you ignite Skin on skin The life that we chase, it feels like a race To get to the place with the pride and the grace It's hard to replace the touch of your face When you're so far away Are you lost? Are you found? On this merry go round? What's all the fuss about?
Writer(s): Kelly Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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