Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Raleigh Ritchie
Raleigh Ritchie
Vocais
Wez Clarke
Wez Clarke
Programação
Justin Broad
Justin Broad
Outro instrumento
Paul Herman
Paul Herman
Baixo
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violino
Helen Hathorn
Helen Hathorn
Violino
Kerenza Peacock
Kerenza Peacock
Violino
Sarah Sexton
Sarah Sexton
Violino
Anna Croad
Anna Croad
Violino
Debbie Widdup
Debbie Widdup
Violino
Jenny Sacha
Jenny Sacha
Violino
Ellie Stamford
Ellie Stamford
Violino
Emma Owens
Emma Owens
Viola
Nick Barr
Nick Barr
Viola
Rosie Danvers
Rosie Danvers
Violoncelo
Jane Olivor
Jane Olivor
Violoncelo
Richard Pryce
Richard Pryce
Contrabaixo
Bryony James
Bryony James
Violoncelo
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jacob Anderson
Jacob Anderson
Composição
Justin Broad
Justin Broad
Composição
Rosie Danvers
Rosie Danvers
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Wez Clarke
Wez Clarke
Engenharia (mixagem)
Justin Broad
Justin Broad
Produção
Nick Taylor
Nick Taylor
Engenharia
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Engenharia (masterização)
Tommy D
Tommy D
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
Nothing is perfect, but your imperfections are quaint
And your love is worth it, and for that, I will wait
And though you hate me, when you have a turn
I drive you crazy, but you always return
[Verse 2]
If I fall short, if I break rank
It's a bloodsport, but I understand
I am all yours, I am a man
I'm on all fours, willingly down
[Verse 3]
Loving you's a bloodsport
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fighting in a love war
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Although you love me, sometimes with me
Things can get ugly, but we're still a team
We are an army that breaks from within
But that's why we're stronger, and that's how we'll win
[Verse 5]
If I fall short, if I break rank
It's a bloodsport, but I understand
I am all yours, I am a man
I'm on all fours, willingly down
[Verse 6]
Loving you's a bloodsport
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fighting in a love war
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
It's not what I'm in love for, I'm yours
Well I don't know if you can help it
Maybe I'm just being selfish
Loving you's a bloodsport
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 8]
I've got your back, and though it's stacked against us
I've got your hand, it's us against consensus
And I will burn the people who hurt you the worst
And I will not learn
'Cause I am too young and too dumb to consider the terms
They're breaking the law, and I'll curse the day that they return
With a smile on my face as their heads hit the floor
And they're done now, it's curtains
The blood lust to cost, the fuck it hurts, but it's working
And even if you ask me to stop, it's too late
Because I've already decided that fate is not a distaste, it's pure hate
And it pulsates, and it works its way around my brain
Anyway, what I'm tryna say
I'll protect you to the day I meet my maker
So don't fight me now 'cause you might need me later
[Verse 9]
Loving you's a bloodsport
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fighting in a love war
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 10]
It's not what I'm in love for, I'm yours
Well I don't know if you can help it
Maybe I'm just being selfish
Loving you's a bloodsport
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Jacob Anderson, Justin Broad
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