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