Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobbie Gordon
Bobbie Gordon
Background Vocals
Brent Kutzle
Brent Kutzle
Bass Guitar
Drew Brown
Drew Brown
Guitar
Eddie Fisher
Eddie Fisher
Drums
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Programming
Zach Filkins
Zach Filkins
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Songwriter
Drew Brown
Drew Brown
Songwriter
Eddie Fisher
Eddie Fisher
Songwriter
Brent Kutzle
Brent Kutzle
Songwriter
Zach Filkins
Zach Filkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Mikel Le Roy
Mikel Le Roy
Recording Engineer
Gerd Krüger
Gerd Krüger
Recording Engineer
Luke Oldham
Luke Oldham
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'll be your light, your match, your burning sun I'll be the bright in black that's making you run And we'll feel alright, we'll feel alright 'Cause we'll work it out, we'll work it out I'll be doing this, if you have a doubt 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out I'll be your ghost, your game, your stadium I'll be your fifty-thousand clapping like one And I feel alright, I feel alright 'Cause I worked it out I worked it out I'll be doing this, if you have a doubt 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out I got my mind made up, man, I can't let go I'm killing every second 'til it sees my soul (Woo) I'll be running (woo), I'll be running 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out And we'll start a fire, and we'll shut it down 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out There's a maniac out in front of me Got an angel on my shoulder, and Mestopheles But mama raised me good, yeah, she raised me right Mama said, "Do what you want, say prayers at night" And I'm saying them 'cause I'm so devout 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out I got my mind made up, man, I can't let go I'm killing every second 'til it sees my soul (Woo) I'll be running (woo), I'll be running 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out And we'll start a fire, we'll shut it down 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out Oh, we all want the same thing Oh-ooh-oh, we all run for something Run for God, for fate, for love, for hate For gold and rust, for diamonds and dust I'll be your light, your match, your burning sun I'll be the bright in black that's making you run Aw, my mind made up, man, I can't let go I'm killing every second 'til it sees my soul (Woo) I'll be running (woo), I'll be running 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out And we'll start a fire, and we'll shut it down 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out I'll be your light, your match, your burning sun I'll be the bright in black that's making you run We'll feel alright, and we'll feel alright We'll work it out, yes, we'll work it out And we'll start a fire, and we'll shut it down 'Til the love runs out, 'til the love runs out 'Til the love runs out
Writer(s): Ryan Tedder, Brent Kutzle, Andrew Brown, Eddie Fisher, Zachary Filkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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