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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucy Woodward
Lucy Woodward
Background Vocals
David Garza
David Garza
Acoustic Guitar
Tim Lefebvre
Tim Lefebvre
Double Bass
Amy Wood
Amy Wood
Drums
J'anna Jacoby
J'anna Jacoby
Violin
Jan Pohl
Jan Pohl
Percussion
Gaby Moreno
Gaby Moreno
Background Vocals
Holly Palmer
Holly Palmer
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucy Woodward
Lucy Woodward
Songwriter
David Garza
David Garza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Garza
David Garza
Producer
Jerry Ordoñez
Jerry Ordoñez
Engineer
Jan Pohl
Jan Pohl
Engineer
Curt Shneider
Curt Shneider
Engineer
Dave McNair
Dave McNair
Mastering Engineer
Justin Stanley
Justin Stanley
Mixing Engineer
Dave Way
Dave Way
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

I washed the clothing that I wore Some things you just don't ever throw away Stitched up the holes that weren't there before I snipped the threads I scrubbed the stains Yeah, I broke my man in two I did things I didn't know I could do I patched him up and myself, too Cause there's a life we get back to If I start to unravel and then I start to fray I gotta keep it together or I won't be ok Cause there are strings that bind us And ones that tie down It's as tiny as a needle in a stack of hay but bigger than a house If I let it fray There are days the house is hushed I move around all the furniture That's what I do when times are tough It's a blessing It's a curse No matter what the hurting was Ooh, it barely pierced the skin Inside I fall apart at the seams Cause there's a life I want back in Then I start to unravel and then I start to fray I gotta keep it together in my own little way Cause there are strings that bind us And ones that tie us down It's as tiny as a needle in a stack of hay but bigger than a house If I let it fray La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la Oooo, oooo Ahhh I wash the clothing that I wore Some things I just can't ever throw away Stitched up the holes that weren't there before I snipped the threads I scrubbed the stains Then we start to unravel and then we start to pray We gotta keep it together in our own little way Cause there are things that bond us And ones that tear us down It's as tiny as a needle in a stack of hay but bigger than a house If I let it fray Mmm If I let it fray If I let it fray
Writer(s): Davíd Garza, Lucy Woodward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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