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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jack Garratt
Jack Garratt
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jack Garrat
Jack Garrat
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jack Garratt
Jack Garratt
Produção
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Engenharia (masterização)
J. Stratton
J. Stratton
Produção
Joey Dosik
Joey Dosik
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
I wouldn't compliment myself for what I've become
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
I wouldn't praise myself for every good thing I've done
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
[Verse 2]
Tell her I owe it to
Every heartbeat
Tell her I owe it to
Every exhale
Tell her I owe it to, owe it to her
Hands upon my chest
[Verse 3]
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep under my coat?
And keep life warm against the cold night as our bodies grow old?
[Verse 4]
I know when to give up and I know when to breathe
Believe me, I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
[Verse 5]
Tell her I owe it to
Every heartbeat
Tell her I owe it to
Every inhale
Tell her I owe it to, owe it to her
Hands upon my chest
[Verse 6]
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep under my coat?
And keep life warm against the cold night as our bodies grow old?
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep under my coat?
And keep life warm against the cold night as our bodies grow old?
[Verse 7]
Take my silence as a warning
I will not deter your mourning
Take my silence as a warning
I will not deter your mourning
[Verse 8]
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep under my coat?
And keep life warm against the cold night as our bodies grow old?
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep under my coat?
And keep life warm against the cold night as our bodies grow old?
[Verse 9]
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep under my coat?
And keep life warm against the cold night as our bodies grow old?
Oh, won't you breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
Into these these dead lungs, lungs, lungs, lungs
I keep under my coat?
Oh, won't you breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
Into these these dead lungs, lungs, lungs, lungs
I keep under my coat?
Oh, won't you
Written by: Jack Garrat
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