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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emma Steinbakken
Emma Steinbakken
Performer
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Programming
Jørn Erik Gundhus
Jørn Erik Gundhus
Piano
Tommy Kristiansen
Tommy Kristiansen
Performer
Rikke Normann
Rikke Normann
Background Vocals
Ingvill Lindkjern
Ingvill Lindkjern
Background Vocals
Andreas Fammé
Andreas Fammé
Bass
Lars Takla
Lars Takla
Drums
Nicoline Krohn-Moland
Nicoline Krohn-Moland
Violin
Idunn Ragna Eugenie Lohne
Idunn Ragna Eugenie Lohne
Violin
Ingrid Matilde Mæland
Ingrid Matilde Mæland
Performer
Ingeborg Skomedal Torvanger
Ingeborg Skomedal Torvanger
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emma Steinbakken
Emma Steinbakken
Composer
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Composer
Hilda Stenmalm
Hilda Stenmalm
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Mixing Engineer
CVG
CVG
Producer
Bjarne Stensli
Bjarne Stensli
Mixing Engineer
George Tanderø
George Tanderø
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I adored you, used to love you to sleep There was no one I could die for that deep You're still hanging on It was pretty and you still think it is It was heavy and if I start reminiscing about it That's how I describe it I'm still salt on your tongue The smoke in your lungs The name of your street But I never come home, won't come home The girl in your bed To make you forget I could walk in that door but I know I won't 'Cause I want you free and running Wind in your hair, breathe in new air Live in the past for what's coming She'll love you better than I ever can You rewind the bеst scenes in the moviе of us While I roll the credits, seen more than enough Delete my number, set yourself free Oh, I really hope you find peace Yeah, I met him and he adores me to death Just like you did but in a whole different way This feels better, I hope you'll feel better soon Without salt on your tongue The smoke in your lungs The name of your street But I never come home, won't come home The girl in your bed She'll make you forget I could walk in that door 'cause I know I won't 'Cause I want you free and running Wind in your hair, breathe in new air Live in the past for what's coming She'll love you better than I ever can You rewind the best scenes in the movie of us While I roll the credits, seen more than enough Delete my number, set yourself free Oh, I really hope you find peace I really hope you find peace
Writer(s): Emma Steinbakken, Carl-viktor Guttormsen, Hilda Ellen Viktoria Stenmalm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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