Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Gemma Hayes
Teclados
Lisa Hannigan
Vocal de apoio
Karl Odlum
Baixo
Brian Casey
Baixo
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Gemma Hayes
Composição
Lisa Hannigan
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Gemma Hayes
Produção
Karl Odlum
Produção
Brian Casey
Produção
Letra
The hush of night will come
I’m ready for it now
I’m gonna gather up some sticks and stones
Go somewhere I don’t know
I see you …I know that you see me
But it’s hard to meet your eye
I want to tell you, I want to tell you
But I just can’t say it
Hey man our house is burning
I can’t seem to care
I keep trying
When we feed the flames all I feel is free
Free
I think you’ve got something to say to me
It’s just behind your mouth
I want to tear it out
We try
But our bones hold on to the memories
Now that I keep walking
Till I reach my hallowed ground
When I turn to look
You have left for the people
Hey man our house is burning
I can’t seem to care
I keep trying
When we feed the flames all I feel is free
Free
Hey man I think you’re losing me
All your talk, but the words won’t cut
Come on feed the flames
And set ourselves free
Free
I wanna I wanna I wanna tell you but I
I wanna I wanna I wanna tell you but I
I wanna I wanna I wanna tell you but I
I wanna but I just can’t say it
Hey man a house is burning
I can’t seem to care
I keep trying
When we feed the flames all I feel is free
Free
Hey man I think you’re losing me
All your talk, but the words won’t cut
Come on feed the flames
And set ourselves free
Free free free
Written by: Gemma Hayes, Lisa Hannigan

