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James Arthur - Back from the Edge (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
James Arthur
James Arthur
Chant
Alex Beitzke
Alex Beitzke
Guitare
Bradley Spence
Bradley Spence
Programmation
Connie Chatwin
Connie Chatwin
Deuxième violon
Dan Bingham
Dan Bingham
Batterie
Emma Rohan
Emma Rohan
Chœurs
Greg Sinclair
Greg Sinclair
Saxophone
Patrick Hayes
Patrick Hayes
Trombone
Phil Jewson
Phil Jewson
Claviers
Rob Greenwood
Rob Greenwood
Trompette
Rob Harris
Rob Harris
Guitare
Sally Wragg
Sally Wragg
Alto
Saul Wodak
Saul Wodak
Claviers
Stompy's Playground
Stompy's Playground
Orchestre à cordes
Tina Jacobs Lim
Tina Jacobs Lim
Premier violon
Tom Oldfield
Tom Oldfield
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
James Arthur
James Arthur
Paroles/Composition
Emma Rohan
Emma Rohan
Paroles/Composition
Jonathan Hugh Quarmby
Jonathan Hugh Quarmby
Paroles/Composition
Alex Beitzke
Alex Beitzke
Arrangement
Ben Corrigan
Ben Corrigan
Arrangement
Robert Hervais-Adelman
Robert Hervais-Adelman
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alex Beitzke
Alex Beitzke
Production
Bradley Spence
Bradley Spence
Production
Mattia Sartori
Mattia Sartori
Ingénierie
Jonny Solway
Jonny Solway
Ingénierie
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Cécile Desnos
Cécile Desnos
Ingénierie de montage
Jonathan Hugh Quarmby
Jonathan Hugh Quarmby
Production
Tom Upex
Tom Upex
Ingénierie

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Back from the edge Back from the dead Back before demons took control of my head Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Oh, he would reach for the stars, yeah You can take my home, you can take my clothes You can take the drugs I have that nobody knows You can take my watch, you can take my phone You can take all I've got 'til I'm skin and bone I don't want control, I can dig my own hole I can make my bed and I can lie in it cold 'Cause I don't need heat, I've been burnin' in hell But now I'm back with my own story to tell Back from the edge Back from the dead Back before demons took control of my head Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Oh, back from the edge Back from the dead Back from the tears that were too easily shed Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Who would reach for the stars, yeah They don't like my lies, they don't like my songs Except in karaoke when they're singing along Did you see them build me up? Well I just tear myself down With a smile on my face, I dug my grave in the ground We all make mistakes, we're so quick to judge It's hard to forgive when we hold onto a grudge So turn down the heat, I've been burnin' in hell But now I'm back with my own story to tell Back from the edge Back from the dead Back before demons took control of my head Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Oh, back from the edge Back from the dead Back from the tears that were too easily shed Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Who would reach for the stars, yeah I don't want control, I can dig my own hole I can make my bed and I can lie in it cold 'Cause I don't need heat, I've been burnin' in hell But now I'm back with my own story to tell Back from the edge Back from the dead Back before demons took control of my head Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Oh, back from the edge Back from the dead Back from the tears that were too easily shed Back to the start Back to my heart Back to the boy who would reach for the stars Who would reach for the stars
Writer(s): James Andrew Arthur, Emma Rohan, Jonathan Hugh Quarmby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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