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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mainland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Brittain
Songwriter
Jordan Topf
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Brittain
Producer
Texty
With the heart of a lion, and the soul of a beast
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
I don't need a gold medal, or a diamond ring
Just a living room floor, with the neighbours next door
And the record on repeat
I used to spend all my days making friends with enemies
Just to drift up out the ocean
And I broke out, of my hometown
Caught a Greyhound
From the old me to you, I think
I'm coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
With an old suitcase, and an open heart
No, I never look back
No, I never fall apart
Now I live in the moment, got everything I need
And we'll never burn out 'cause we sing it real loud
With the record on repeat I used to
spend all my days making friends with enemies
Just to drift up out the ocean
And I broke out, of my hometown
Caught a Greyhound
From the old me to you, I think
I'm coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Just a living room floor, with the neighbours next door
And the record on repeat
Just a living room floor, with the neighbours next door
And the record on repeat
Just a living room floor, with the neighbours next door
And the record on repeat
Just a living room floor, with the neighbours next door
And the record on repeat
And I broke out, of my hometown
Caught a Greyhound
From the old me to you, I think
I'm coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Coming up from underneath
Coming up, up, up
Writer(s): Jordan Andrew Topf, Colin Brittain Cunningham
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