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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lucy Shaw
Lucy Shaw
Contrebasse
Corinne Bailey
Corinne Bailey
Cor d’harmonie
Richard Ashton
Richard Ashton
Cor d’harmonie
Richard Bissill
Richard Bissill
Cor d’harmonie
Andrew Dost
Andrew Dost
Chœurs
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Guitare
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Voix principales
Mark Frost
Mark Frost
Trombone
Trevor Mires
Trevor Mires
Trombone
Natalie Cavey
Natalie Cavey
Alto
Jenny Sacha
Jenny Sacha
Violon
Natalia Bonner
Natalia Bonner
Violon
Pat Hartley
Pat Hartley
Trombone
Stephanie Cavey
Stephanie Cavey
Violon
Sally Jackson
Sally Jackson
Violon
Chloé Vincent
Chloé Vincent
Flûte
Emma Owens
Emma Owens
Alto
Jane Olivor
Jane Olivor
Violoncelle
Roise Danvers
Roise Danvers
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andrew Dost
Andrew Dost
Paroles/Composition
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Paroles/Composition
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Paroles/Composition
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Paroles/Composition
Fun.
Fun.
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Production
Pete Bischoff
Pete Bischoff
Ingénieries complémentaires
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Ingénieries complémentaires
John Janick
John Janick
Production déléguée
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Ingénierie
Tommy Danvers
Tommy Danvers
Production

Paroles

I got enough on my mind That when she pulls me by the hair She hasn't much to hold onto She keeping count on her hand One, two, three days that I been sleeping on my side I finished kissing my death So now I head back up the steps Thinkin' about where I've been I mean the sun was never like this I wanna feel with the season I guess it makes sense 'Cause my life's become as vapid as A night out in Los Angeles And I just want to stay in bed And hold you like I used to You know that I am home So darling if you love me Would you let me know? Or go on, go on, go on If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come Why am I the one always packing up my stuff? For once, for once, for once I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong Why am I the one always packing up my stuff? She got enough on her mind That she feel no sorrow I let my fate fill the air So now she rollin' down her window Never been one to hold on But I need a last breath So I ask if she remembers when She used to come and visit me We were fools to think that nothing could go wrong Or go on, go on, go on If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff? For once, for once, for once I get the feelin' that I'm right where I belong Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff? I think I kinda like it but I might of had too much I'll move back down To this western town When they find me out Make no mistake about it I'll move back down To this western town When they find me out Make no mistake about it I'll move back down (Go on, go on, go on) To this western town (If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come) Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff? Go on, go on, go on If you were thinkin' that the worst is yet to come Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff? For once, for once, for once I get the feelin' that I'm right where I belong Why am I the one always packin' up my stuff? I think I kinda like it but I might of had too much I'll move back down
Writer(s): Jeff Bhasker, Jack Antonoff, Andrew Dost, Nate Ruess Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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