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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bow Anderson
Bow Anderson
Vocals
Jamie Scott
Jamie Scott
Background Vocals
Jonny Coffer
Jonny Coffer
Programming
Will Brown
Will Brown
Keyboards
Mike Needle
Mike Needle
Background Vocals
Nick Hartman
Nick Hartman
Electric Guitar
Daniel Bryer
Daniel Bryer
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bow Anderson
Bow Anderson
Composer
Jamie Scott
Jamie Scott
Composer
Mike Needle
Mike Needle
Composer
Daniel Bryer
Daniel Bryer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Scott
Jamie Scott
Producer
Jonny Coffer
Jonny Coffer
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Martin Hannah
Martin Hannah
Engineer
Matt Cooke
Matt Cooke
Assistant Engineer
Will Brown
Will Brown
Assistant Engineer
Beau Blaise
Beau Blaise
Assistant Engineer
Jake Cartwright
Jake Cartwright
Assistant Recording Engineer

Songteksten

Not even lookin' for no superman So why's it that I got an empty head? Took a bullet to my heart, I'm bleedin' out Still you're the only one I even wanna hold somehow You said you'd take me on your jet plane (jet plane) But I never even saw them lights, babe (lights, babe) Guess I was lookin' for a hero Boy, you couldn't even keep it real though Now you've got your life, you got your ride Rumour has it baby that you're doin' just fine In my gold dress, lookin' like such a mess Tonight And I'd go drinking in the park But I guess I'm not a kid no more I spent all of my money on love Like it's a liquor store Maybe I just miss you, baby But cheap thrills don't save me no more I'm drinking in the dark How did shit get so h-e-a-v-y? You said you'd catch me like a butterfly How can you love someone and watch 'em die? I'm aware, I've got no halo 'round my head You're not my blood but you were family like mum and dad How could you see me drowning and not even stop it? Even worse, you were the one that fucked me and caused it Now I'm the one that holds an empty hand I guess you never were my superman You've got your life, you got your ride Rumour has it baby that you're doin' just fine I'm in my gold dress, you gave me at your best So fuck tonight And I'd go drinking in the park But I guess I'm not a kid no more I spent all of my money on love Like it's a liquor store Maybe I just miss you, baby But cheap thrills don't save me no more I'm drinking in the dark How did shit get so h-e-a-v-y? We are a modern crime Didn't want us to be nothin' more than famous (famous) Than famous (famous) But fame is so helpless We are the modern crime Didn't want us to be nothin' more than famous (famous) Than famous (famous) But God, love's so heartless And I'd go drinking in the park But I guess I'm not a kid no more (guess I'm not a kid no more) I spent all of my money on love Like it's a liquor store Maybe I just miss you, baby (maybe I just miss you, baby) But cheap thrills don't save me no more I'm drinking in the dark How did shit get so h-e-a-v-y?
Writer(s): Jamie Scott, Daniel John D. Bryer, Michael David Needle, Claire Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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