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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Owen
Mark Owen
Vocals
Charlie Russell
Charlie Russell
Programming
Brad Spence
Brad Spence
Programming
Starsmith
Starsmith
Programming
Ash Soan
Ash Soan
Drums
Paul Turner
Paul Turner
Bass Guitar
Jon Green
Jon Green
Background Vocals
Jamie Norton
Jamie Norton
Keyboards
Ben Mark
Ben Mark
Guitar
Stephanie Fraser
Stephanie Fraser
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Norton
Jamie Norton
Composer
Fin Dow-Smith
Fin Dow-Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Russell
Charlie Russell
Producer
Brad Spence
Brad Spence
Producer
Starsmith
Starsmith
Co-Producer
Alexander Beitzke
Alexander Beitzke
Engineer
Jason "Status" Elliott
Jason "Status" Elliott
Engineer
Ben Mark
Ben Mark
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael H. Brauer
Michael H. Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Gilligan
Ryan Gilligan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Gold house breaking into pieces And love your singing hallelujah Earth won't fall, but the mountain's gonna shake Are we dancing in the waves tonight Speed lights shooting in the corner Star by simple little minds We're falling like birds from the open sky Are we heading for the big fire? You said, "Don't, don't waste your time on my eyes 'Cause they've got broken sights and holes and tears that hide away" You said, "Please don't ask me for the last word" The silence starts in full swing We're listening 'Cause a body that hurts is a body worth moving" (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Us and ours (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) It's gonna be a bright day someday afternoon In this whole house, you said it (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Us and ours (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Gonna ride those highs and lows all flesh and bone The sun will set and we'll all start dreaming Hopes of the promise that I held on my tongue Lost along the way It's hard to lose anything that you never had Mindful of the time we make These days getting something out of your faith Wrap the words around it The jury's out on the perfect sentence Never to be heard again You said, "Don't, don't count your blessings too much You make them less in size And feel until they've gone away And you said, "Hold me, but please don't hold too tightly" We've still got lots of lines to fill And homes to build And a body that hurts is a body worth moving (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Us and ours (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) It's gonna be a bright day someday afternoon In this whole house, you said it (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Us and ours (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Gonna like those eyes and know it's all flesh and bone The sun will set and we'll all start dreaming (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Us and ours (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) It's gonna be a bright day someday afternoon In this whole house, you said it (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Us and ours (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Gonna like those eyes and know it's all flesh and bone The sun will set and we'll all start dreaming
Writer(s): Jamie Norton, Benjamin Weaver, Mark Anthony Owen, Finlay Graham Dowsmith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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