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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jorja Smith
Jorja Smith
Vocals
DJ Complexion
DJ Complexion
Scratches
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Keyboards
Richard Adlam
Richard Adlam
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorja Smith
Jorja Smith
Songwriter
Ben Joyce
Ben Joyce
Songwriter
Dylan Mills
Dylan Mills
Songwriter
Nicholas Detnon
Nicholas Detnon
Songwriter
Roland Romanelli
Roland Romanelli
Songwriter
Guy Bonnet
Guy Bonnet
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Joyce
Ben Joyce
Producer
Prash 'Engine-Earz' Mistry
Prash 'Engine-Earz' Mistry
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I wanna turn those blue lights Into strobe lights Not blue flashing lights Maybe fairy lights Those blue lights (Blue lights) Into strobe lights (Strobe lights) Maybe even fairy lights (Fairy lights) Not blue flashing lights Don't you run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming You better not run 'cause the siren's not coming for you What have you done? You went to school that day Was a bit late but it was a Monday Kept after class for answering back You apologized, any harm in that? (I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (Into strobe lights) There's no need to run (Not blue flashing lights) If you've done nothing wrong (Maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by Gun crime into your right ear Drugs and violence into your left Default white headphones flooding the auditory Subconscious waves you accept You're sitting on the 4 back home Where you at G? Answer your phone Pause the poison to answer his message Your boy sounds rushed fears for his adolescence (I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (Into strobe lights) There's no need to run (Not blue flashing lights) If you've done nothing wrong (Maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by Tall black shadow as you're getting off the bus Shadow shows no emotion so what's even the fuss? But the face of your boy casts a darker picture Of the red handed act he's gonna whisper Look blud I'm sorry 'cause I know you got my back He was running I couldn't think I had to get out of that Not long ago you were miming to the Shook Ones Now this really is part two 'cause you're the shook one Hands you the tool as you question your friendship How's man like you gonna make me a convict? Level of a felon when I've done nothing wrong Blood on my hands but I don't know where it's from, oh Oh, you got blood on your hands But you don't know where it's from You better run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming Better run when you hear the sirens coming 'Cause they will be coming for you Run when you hear the sirens coming Better run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming The blue lights are coming for you (I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (Into strobe lights) There's no need to run (Not blue flashing lights) If you've done nothing wrong (Maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by Blud, when you hear the sirens coming Don't you run when you hear the sirens coming Blud, when you hear the sirens coming Don't you run when you hear the sirens coming What have you d-d-d-done? Don't you run Don't you run Don't you run when you hear the sirens coming
Writer(s): Jorja Alice Smith, Dylan Kwabena Mills, Nicholas Denton, Ben Joyce, Roland Romanelli, Guy Bonnet Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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