Video musicale
In primo piano
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Howard
Vocals
Chris Bond
Drums
India Bourne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Howard
Songwriter
Chris Bond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Bond
Producer
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer
Jason Howes
Recording Engineer
Jonathan Gilmore
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Testi
My my, cold hearted child, tell me how you feel
Just a blade in the grass, spoke unto the wheel
My my, cold hearted child, tell me where it's all gone
The luster of your bones, those arms that held you strong
I been worryin' that my time is a little unclear
I been worryin' that I'm losing the ones I hold dear
I been worryin' that we all live our lives in the confines of fear
My my, cold hearted child, tell me how you feel
Just a grain in the morning air, dark shadow on the hill
My my, cold hearted child, tell me where it all falls
All this apathy you feel will make a fool of us all
I been worryin' that my time is a little unclear
I been worryin' that I'm losing the ones I hold dear
I been worryin' that we all live our lives in the confines of fear
Oh I will become what I deserve
Oh I will become what I deserve
Oh I will become what I deserve
Oh I will become what I deserve
(I've been worryin', I've been worryin')
Oh I will become what I deserve
(I've been worryin', my time is a little unclear)
Oh I will become what I deserve
I been worryin', I been worryin' that my time is a little unclear
I been worryin', I been worryin that I'm losing the one's I hold dear
I been worryin'
I been worryin' that we all
All live our lives in the confines of fear
Writer(s): Chris Bond, Benjamin John Howard
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