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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Arthur
James Arthur
Lead Vocals
Dan Bingham
Dan Bingham
Piano
Mike Moore
Mike Moore
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Arthur
James Arthur
Songwriter
William Bell
William Bell
Songwriter
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Songwriter
Ben Kohn
Ben Kohn
Songwriter
Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher
Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher
Songwriter
Thomas Barnes
Thomas Barnes
Songwriter
Tom Barnes
Tom Barnes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Upex
Tom Upex
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jonny Solway
Jonny Solway
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ash Howes
Ash Howes
Mixing Engineer
Austen Jux Chandler
Austen Jux Chandler
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

Long gone and fallen down but I'm loving how it tastes I look around for desire, love run away Hold back, we're falling down, and I show you how it breaks If I can give it, I'll take it, all of the way And I've got a lot left to learn, babe You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's hard times when nobody wants you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's a cold heart, when nobody holds you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey A cold star coming down I was way off of the pace I waited long for the day, now the day comes for me When I look back we're falling out, you live with a break You'd always give it, I take it, all the way We've still got so much to learn, babe You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's hard times when nobody wants you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's a cold heart, when nobody holds you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey Don't you stop me, I will get what's coming to me I am ready, baby, I will be somebody Don't you stop me, I will get what's coming to me I am ready, baby, I will be somebody You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's hard times when nobody wants you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, I'll make it pop, honey You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's a cold heart, when nobody holds you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get over top, I'll make it pop, honey
Writer(s): Booker T. Jr. Jones, William Bell, Thomas Andrew Searle Barnes, Benjamin Alexander Kohn, Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher, James Arthur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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