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PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Arthur
Vocals
Alex Beitzke
Guitar
Bradley Spence
Programming
Connie Chatwin
Second Violin
Dan Bingham
Drums
Emma Rohan
Background Vocals
Greg Sinclair
Saxophone
Patrick Hayes
Trombone
Phil Jewson
Keyboards
Rob Greenwood
Trumpet
Rob Harris
Guitar
Sally Wragg
Viola
Saul Wodak
Keyboards
Stompy's Playground
String Orchestra
Tina Jacobs Lim
First Violin
Tom Oldfield
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Arthur
Songwriter
Emma Rohan
Songwriter
Jonathan Hugh Quarmby
Songwriter
Alex Beitzke
Arranger
Ben Corrigan
Arranger
Robert Hervais-Adelman
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Beitzke
Producer
Bradley Spence
Producer
Mattia Sartori
Engineer
Jonny Solway
Engineer
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer
Cécile Desnos
Editing Engineer
Jonathan Hugh Quarmby
Producer
Tom Upex
Engineer
गाने
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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