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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tricky
Tricky
Performer
Marta Zlakowska
Marta Zlakowska
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tricky
Tricky
Songwriter
Adrian Nicholas Matthews Thaws
Adrian Nicholas Matthews Thaws
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tricky
Tricky
Producer
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Feel when I need you to go Kills when I leave you alone It chills me right to the bone It's just me on the phone Until we feel, then we grow Be still, just ask when we grow You left me alone I can see when I'm home From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back Feel when I need you to go Kills when I leave you alone It chills me right to the bone It's just me on the phone Until we feel, then we grow Be still, just ask when we grow You left me alone I can see when I'm home From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back From the depths of my despair I can't wait to meet you there I'll get back Pretend that I need you again Say when, and I meet you at ten I'm driving right to the zone And I hope you're alone Drive far 'cause I needed a friend In car, and I need this to end It chills me right to the bone It's just me on the phone
Writer(s): Adrian Thaws, Marta Zlakowska Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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