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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shura
Shura
Vocals
Joel Laslett Pott
Joel Laslett Pott
Guitar
Kerry Leatham
Kerry Leatham
Background Vocals
Luke Saunders
Luke Saunders
Background Vocals
Reva Gauntlett
Reva Gauntlett
Background Vocals
Rosie Lowe
Rosie Lowe
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Laslett Pott
Joel Laslett Pott
Composer
Alexandra Lilah Denton
Alexandra Lilah Denton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shura
Shura
Producer
Joel Laslett Pott
Joel Laslett Pott
Producer
Daniel Moyler
Daniel Moyler
Engineer
Marta Salogni
Marta Salogni
Mixing Engineer
Tom Archer
Tom Archer
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

I could pretend I'm Jesus That I'm gonna heal your body And, darling, I see you're hurting Why don't you come inside? And I've never been with anybody like you There is nobody with a body like you Baby, let's take it to the bedroom Why don't you come inside? This isn't love, oh This is an emergency Keep thinking of That picture that you sent to me So you're coming over Brooklyn to London Though I didn't expect it Now we're lying in my bed Coming over Brooklyn to London Though I didn't expect it Now we're lying in my bed Don't have to pretend I need you I can't stop looking at my telephone Want you to call me but you never call And now I'm wondering why This isn't love, oh This is an emergency Keep thinking of That picture that you sent to me So you're coming over Brooklyn to London No I didn't expect it Now we're lying in my bed Coming over Brooklyn to London Though I didn't expect it Now we're lying, lying, lying Summer, in love I think you're awesome And I don't wanna get out of bed But, baby, there's a whole world out there That I wanna see with you We could take the subway To the beach where there's a breeze Cause we're in America, oh yeah We're in America, oh yeah
Writer(s): Alexandra Denton, Joel Laslett Pott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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