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Quite Miss Home (Madism Remix)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
James Arthur
James Arthur
Interprète
Madism
Madism
Remixage
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
James Arthur
James Arthur
Paroles/Composition
busbee
busbee
Paroles/Composition
Ryan Daly
Ryan Daly
Paroles/Composition
Michael Pollack
Michael Pollack
Paroles/Composition
Brett McLaughlin
Brett McLaughlin
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
busbee
busbee
Production
Ryan Daly
Ryan Daly
Production
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Ingénierie de mixage
Miles Comaskey
Miles Comaskey
Assistance d’ingénierie
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I'm in the kitchen while you smoke outside You're careful not to let the smoke inside I always tell you it's poison But I know it helps you take the edge off the day We get a drink before it's closing time The one on high street with the blinking sign All of these memories feel poignant But I won't be there to see the snow melt away Oh Yeah, I've been gone on business I've gotta make some money I really feel the distance And I quite miss home And I miss you telling me To leave my shoes at the door 'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy Yeah, I quite miss home 'Cause it feels like poetry When the rain falls down on the window While you're in my arms and we're watching the TV Yeah, I quite miss home I smell you cooking from the living room And then I tell you that I love your food I know it doesn't come easy But you know it reminds me where I'm from Oh I'm in another city I got nobody with me And it just really hit me That I quite miss home And I miss you telling me To leave my shoes at the door 'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy Yeah, I quite miss home 'Cause it feels like poetry And the rain falls down on the window While you're in my arms and we're watching the TV Yeah, I quite miss home Yeah, I quite miss home And I quite miss home Yeah, I missed you telling me To leave my shoes at the door 'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy Oh, I just miss home 'Cause it feels like poetry As the rain falls down on the window While you're in my arms and we're watching the TV Oh, I miss home Yeah, I quite miss home Oh, I quite miss home Yeah I quite miss home
Writer(s): Michael Busbee, Brett Mclaughlin, James Arthur, Ryan Daly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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