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PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Flock of Seagulls
A Flock of Seagulls
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Reynolds
Paul Reynolds
Songwriter
A. Score
A. Score
Composer
F. Maudsley
F. Maudsley
Composer
M. Score
M. Score
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Howlett
Mike Howlett
Producer

Letra

Hold on, hold on I'm trying to transfer affection, Trying to feel factor four. Trying to change my direction, To go where I was once before. Don't try to tell me now that I'm out here on my own; And there's no way to carry on. Don't try to tell me that there's nothing left to hide; Nothing inside. I'm trying to break all connections, Burning a hole in my heart. Trying to transfer affection Is starting to tear me apart. Don't try to tell me now that I'm out here on my own; And there's no way to carry on. Don't try to tell me that there's nothing left to hide; Nothing inside. Don't try to tell me now that I'm out here on my own; And there's no way to carry on. Don't try to tell me that there's nothing left to hide; Nothing inside. I'm tired, but then on reflection, It's so hard to open my eyes; To try reaching out for affection, It's so hard to break the disguise. Hold on, hold on
Writer(s): Michael Score, Alister James Score, Paul Reynolds, Francis Maudsley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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