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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ella jane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ella Roth
Composer
Nicole Rosenbach
Composer
Mike Irish
Composer
Steph Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Irish
Producer
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One, two, three, four
Cold caller
I've felt like one my whole life
Up all night
Begging some stranger to stay on the line
So when I met you
And I tried to sell you
On every reason not to leave
You told me you want this
And you're being honest
So I'm gonna let myself believe
I finally get it
You're not gonna hang it up
You're not gonna hang up the phone
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
Free fallin'
Hoping the ground won't get in the way
Like an old habit
'Cause I got used to lovin' at arms length
But now I'm starting over
Feeling lighter, coming closer
Uh huh
I finally get it
You're not gonna hang it up
You're not gonna hang up the phone
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I'm so much lighter, now
I'm so much higher, oh
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I finally get it
You're not gonna hang it up
You're not gonna hang up
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I'm so much lighter now
I'm so much higher, oh
And I thought I was dead weight
But you wanna carry me
You wanna carry me home
I'm so much lighter now
I'm so much higher
I thought I was dead weight but you (I'm so much lighter now)
(I'm so much higher)
Cold caller
I've felt like one my whole life
Writer(s): Stephenie Nicole Jones, Ella Roth, Mike Irish, Nicole Rosenbach
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