Podobne Utwory
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Olly Alexander
Vocals
Bruce Withycombe
Brass
Daniel Hunt
Drums
Paul Brainard
Brass
Willie Matheis
Brass
Scott Van Schoik
Brass
Megan McGeorge
Brass
Kele Okereke
Vocals
Oliver Thornton
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kele
Composer
Oliver Thornton
Composer
Bruce Withycombe
Brass Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Graeme Baldwin
Recording Engineer
Jeff Stuart Saltzman
Mixing Engineer
Nigel Walton
Mastering Engineer
Justin Harris
Producer
Tekst Utworu
At the table we're polite
I make a joke but it falls flat
Silence falls where laughter daily used to blow
Your job is fine, your friends are cool
You will make me work for you
Bitter medicine's exactly what I need
Before I know, I left you bruised
But when I catch your old perfume
It takes me back to nights of passion in your room
You've made an effort with your hair
It's not for me, I do not dare
To think that I'm the one you dress for anymore
Slow down
You don't care to remember
Slow down
You mean to pay me dust
When I caught your eye
I could tell the flame was far from gone
Am I wrong?
Yeah
When'd you call me up, this morning?
Well, your voice is like a knife
I must like the way it hurts me every time
Please forgive me if it seems
Like I'm trying to conceal
What is happening to us or how I feel
I think I'm angry and I'm sad
I kept your T-shirt and your cap
All this evidence is surely looking bad
What do you think about me still?
Are you happy and fulfilled?
Well, I always had a cut that doesn't heal
Slow down
You don't care to remember
Slow down
You mean to pay me dust
When I caught your eye
I could tell the flame was far from gone
Am I wrong?
Slow down
You don't care to remember
Slow down
You mean to pay me dust
When I caught your eye
I could tell the flame was far from gone
Am I wrong?
Writer(s): Oliver Alexander Thornton, Rowland Kelechukwu Okereke
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