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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raleigh Ritchie
Raleigh Ritchie
Vocals
Chris Loco
Chris Loco
Programming
Bryony James
Bryony James
Cello
Ellie Stanford
Ellie Stanford
Piano
Hayley Pomfrett
Hayley Pomfrett
Piano
Helen Hathorn
Helen Hathorn
Piano
Jenny Sacha
Jenny Sacha
Piano
Nick Barr
Nick Barr
Viola
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Piano
Roise Danvers
Roise Danvers
Cello
Rosie Judge
Rosie Judge
Piano
Sally Jackson
Sally Jackson
Piano
Steve Morris
Steve Morris
Piano
TommyD
TommyD
Keyboards
Wired Strings
Wired Strings
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Anderson
Jacob Anderson
Songwriter
Chris Loco
Chris Loco
Songwriter
Chad the Polymath Edwards
Chad the Polymath Edwards
Songwriter
Alessandro Alessandroni
Alessandro Alessandroni
Songwriter
Roise Danvers
Roise Danvers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Anderson
Jacob Anderson
Additional Producer
Chris Loco
Chris Loco
Vocal Producer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Nick Taylor
Nick Taylor
Engineer
Niko Battistini
Niko Battistini
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Sometimes I don't recognise my mind Sometimes I wonder if it's yours or mine I never saw you cry And I wonder if that's why Sometimes got a skip in my step And a drink on my breath This cigarette and I hope that's all you left I don't even know if I know my own mind I don't know even if I'm on my own time I don't even know if I know what's right for me, yeah I don't even want a patch on my jacket I don't wanna move another tax bracket I don't wanna be a part of my family tree I don't wanna turn my back But I don't want a part of that In the aristocracy Sometimes I don't hold my rank And most times I got you to thank Oh, you know you're why There's energy in your tank But I've got nothing left in mine Sometimes got a skip in my step And a drink on my breath This cigarette and I hope that's all you left I don't even know if I know my own mind I don't know even if I'm on my own time I don't even know if I know what's right for me, yeah I don't even want a patch on my jacket I don't want move another tax bracket I don't wanna be a part of my family tree I don't wanna turn my back But I don't want a part of that In the aristocracy Look, fuck it, I got Nicorette in my pocket I've got memories I suppress, so there I guess I'll just forget it again It's easier that way I guess I've got calls to make and texts to ignore Ain't life a bore when you're a mess? Anyway I'm tongue-tied, brain fried I've sacrificed my whole life I don't think you realise but you are in my insides My brain hurts and it ain't worth it I'll keep hurting, I'll keep working I'll go high when I get low And I'll get by, you'll never know My brain hurts and I'll keep working And you're inside my mind My whole life and I don't think you realise But you are in my insides I don't even know if I know my own mind I don't know even if I'm on my own time I don't even know if I know what's right for me, yeah I don't even want a patch on my jacket I don't want move another tax bracket I don't wanna be a part of my family tree I don't wanna turn my back But I don't want a part of that In the aristocracy Breathe
Writer(s): Jacob Basil Anderson, Christopher Martyn Crowhurst, Chad Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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