Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Smith
Sam Smith
Vocals
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Moog
Reuben James
Reuben James
Piano
Simon Hale
Simon Hale
String Conductor
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
String Instrument
Richard George
Richard George
String Instrument
Bruce White
Bruce White
String Instrument
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
String Instrument
Jodi Milliner
Jodi Milliner
Bass Guitar
Ben Jones
Ben Jones
Acoustic Guitar
The LJ Singers
The LJ Singers
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Smith
Sam Smith
Songwriter
Brendan Grieve
Brendan Grieve
Songwriter
Reuben James
Reuben James
Songwriter
Simon Hale
Simon Hale
String Arranger
Lawrence Johnson
Lawrence Johnson
Choir Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Fitzmaurice
Steve Fitzmaurice
Mixing Engineer
Brendan Grieve
Brendan Grieve
Producer
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Engineer
Gus Pirelli
Gus Pirelli
Engineer
Will Purton
Will Purton
Assistant Engineer
Isabel Grundy Gracefield
Isabel Grundy Gracefield
Assistant Engineer
Steph Marziano
Steph Marziano
Assistant Engineer
John Prestage
John Prestage
Assistant Engineer
Jimmy Napes
Jimmy Napes
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I regret that I told the world That you were with me And I regret how I showed the world That you were pretty I never thought I'd learn so much So much from being lonely But I guess I didn't learn enough 'Cause now you won't hold me I guess I got lost in the moment I guess I got lost in the fall I guess I got lost in your heartbeat In the thrill of it all And I guess you were goddamn perfect 'Cause every single time you call I remind myself of what I lost that night, my love In the thrill of it all In the thrill of it all Even though we weren't in love It was far from lust Mmm, yeah, you were beautiful But in you, I could trust Others, they warned my heart They said I would lose fast They said that you were stompin' ground And soon to be my past I guess I got lost in the moment I guess I got lost in the fall I guess I got lost in your heartbeat In the thrill of it all And I guess you were goddamn perfect 'Cause every single time you call I remind myself of what I lost that night, my love In the thrill of it all, oh In the thrill of it all And I guess you were goddamn perfect 'Cause every single time you call I remind myself of what I lost that night, my love I remind myself of what I lost that night, my love I remind myself of what I lost that night, my love In the thrill of it all
Writer(s): Sam Smith, Brendan Grieve, Reuben James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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