Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Chant
Isabella Summers
Isabella Summers
Claviers
Wayne Francis
Wayne Francis
Saxophone
Nick Walters
Nick Walters
Trompette
Adman Dayes
Adman Dayes
Trombone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Paroles/Composition
Isabella Summers
Isabella Summers
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Isabella Summers
Isabella Summers
Production
Alex Beitzke
Alex Beitzke
Ingénierie
Charlie Hugall
Charlie Hugall
Ingénierie de mixage
John Catlin
John Catlin
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ben Redmayne Roulston
Ben Redmayne Roulston
Ingénierie

Paroles

[Verse 1]
And it's my whole heart
Weighed and measured inside
And it's an old scar
Trying to bleach it out
And it's my whole heart
Deemed and delivered a crime
I'm on trial, waiting till the beat comes out
I'm on trial, waiting till the beat comes out
[Verse 2]
Who's a heretic now?
Am I making sense? How can you make it stick?
Waiting till the beat comes out
Who's a heretic, child?
Can you make it stick now that I'm on trial?
Waiting till the beat comes out
[Chorus]
I'm miles away
He's on my mind
I'm getting tired of crawling all the way
And I've had enough
It's obvious
And I'm getting tired of crawling all the way
Crawling all the way
Crawling all the way
[Verse 3]
I'm not beaten by this yet
You can't tell me to regret
Been in the dark since the day we met
Fire, help me to forget
I'm not beaten by this yet
You can't tell me to regret
Been in the dark since the day we met
Fire, help me to forget
[Verse 4]
And it's my whole heart
While tried and tested, it's mine
And it's my whole heart
Trying to reach it out
And it's my whole heart
Burned but not buried this time
I'm on trial, waiting till the beat comes out
I'm on trial, waiting till the beat comes out
[Chorus]
I'm miles away
He's on my mind
I'm getting tired of crawling all the way
I've had enough
It's obvious
And I'm getting tired of crawling all the way
[Verse 5]
I'm not beaten by this yet
You can't tell me to regret
Been in the dark since the day we met
Fire, help me to forget
I'm not beaten by this yet
You can't tell me to regret
Been in the dark since the day we met
Fire, help me to forget
[Outro]
Chained and shackled, oh
I'll unravel, oh
It's a pity, oh
Never to return
But I never learn
It's a pity, oh
Chained and shackled, oh
I'll unravel, oh
It's a pity, oh
Say I won't return
But I never learn
It's a pity, oh
Written by: Florence Welch, Isabella Summers
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