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Outer Space / Carry On
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Hemmings
Luke Hemmings
Guitar
Michael Clifford
Michael Clifford
Guitar
Calum Hood
Calum Hood
Vocals
Ashton Irwin
Ashton Irwin
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Hemmings
Luke Hemmings
Songwriter
Calum Hood
Calum Hood
Songwriter
Simon Wilcox
Simon Wilcox
Songwriter
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Songwriter
Michael Clifford
Michael Clifford
Songwriter
Matt Pauling
Matt Pauling
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Feldmann
John Feldmann
Producer
Eric Valentine
Eric Valentine
Mixing Engineer
Matt Pauling
Matt Pauling
Strings Engineer

Lyrics

Oh-whoa, oh-oh Oh-whoa, oh-oh Oh-whoa, oh-oh Oh-whoa, oh-oh I can still taste the ocean like it was today You said, please keep on holding your hands And the rain, it came too soon, I will wait for you To love me again I guess I was running from something I was running back to you Lost here in London with nothing I'm still running back to you If you could love me again I could let go of everything Oh-whoa, oh-oh Oh-whoa, oh-oh If I was an island in search of castaways Maybe I'll find you (I'll find you) here And the rain, it came too soon, I will wait for you To love me again I guess I was running from something I was running back to you Lost here in London with nothing I'm still running back to you If you could love me again I could let go of everything The darkest night never felt so bright With you by my side The darkest night never felt so bright With you by my side The darkest night never felt so bright With you by my side The darkest night never felt so bright With you by my side Nothing like the rain (oh), nothing like the rain (whoa) When you're in outer space (whoa), when you're in outer space (whoa) Nothing like the rain (oh), nothing like the rain (whoa) When you're in outer space (oh), when you're in outer space (whoa) Nothing like the rain (oh), nothing like the rain (whoa) When you're in outer space (oh), when you're in outer space (whoa) Nothing like the rain (oh), nothing like the rain (whoa) When you're in outer space (oh), when you're in outer space (whoa) Love me like you did (oh), love me like you did (whoa) I'll give you anything (oh), I'll give you anything (whoa) Love me like you did (oh), love me like you did (whoa) I'll give you anything (oh), I'll give you anything Carry on, let the good times roll Sail along, let your path unfold And it won't be long, won't be long, won't be long You know it's gonna get better, you know it's gonna get better Say a prayer for the broken bones 'Cause who cares? We're all going home And it won't be long, won't be long, won't be long You know it's gonna get better, you know it's gonna get better I got one foot in the golden life, one foot in the gutter So close to the other side, so far from the wonder I got one foot in the golden life, one foot in the gutter So sick of the tug of war that keeps pulling me under Let the good times roll Let the good times roll Carry on, outlast the ignorance Moving on, survive the innocence And it won't be long, won't be long, won't be long You know it's gonna get better
Writer(s): John Feldmann, Michael Clifford, Luke Hemmings, Calum Hood, Simon Wilcox, Ashton Irwin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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