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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucy Shaw
Double Bass
Corinne Bailey
French Horn
Richard Ashton
French Horn
Richard Bissill
French Horn
Andrew Dost
Background Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Guitar
Nate Ruess
Lead Vocals
Mark Frost
Trombone
Trevor Mires
Trombone
Natalie Cavey
Viola
Jenny Sacha
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Pat Hartley
Trombone
Stephanie Cavey
Violin
Sally Jackson
Violin
Chloé Vincent
Flute
Emma Owens
Viola
Jane Olivor
Cello
Roise Danvers
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Dost
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Jeff Bhasker
Songwriter
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
Fun.
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Bhasker
Producer
Pete Bischoff
Additional Engineer
Noah Goldstein
Additional Engineer
John Janick
Executive Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Dawson
Engineer
Tommy Danvers
Producer
Στίχοι
I got enough on my mind
That when she pulls me by the hair
She hasn't much to hold onto
She keeping count on her hand
One, two, three days that I been sleeping on my side
I finished kissing my death
So now I head back up the steps
Thinkin' about where I've been
I mean the sun was never like this
I wanna feel with the season
I guess it makes sense
'Cause my life's become as vapid as
A night out in Los Angeles
And I just want to stay in bed
And hold you like I used to
You know that I am home
So darling if you love me
Would you let me know?
Or go on, go on, go on
If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one always packing up my stuff?
For once, for once, for once
I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one always packing up my stuff?
She got enough on her mind
That she feel no sorrow
I let my fate fill the air
So now she rollin' down her window
Never been one to hold on
But I need a last breath
So I ask if she remembers when
She used to come and visit me
We were fools to think that nothing could go wrong
Or go on, go on, go on
If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff?
For once, for once, for once
I get the feelin' that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff?
I think I kinda like it but I might of had too much
I'll move back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down
To this western town
When they find me out
Make no mistake about it
I'll move back down (Go on, go on, go on)
To this western town (If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come)
Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff?
Go on, go on, go on
If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come
Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff?
For once, for once, for once
I get the feelin' that I'm right where I belong
Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff?
I think I kinda like it but I might of had too much
I'll move back down
Writer(s): Jeff Bhasker, Jack Antonoff, Andrew Dost, Nate Ruess
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