Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Foyle
Programming
Louis Tomlinson
Vocals
James Vincent McMorrow
Background Vocals
Fred Ball
Keyboards
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Programming
Jay Mooncie
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Tomlinson
Songwriter
James Vincent McMorrow
Songwriter
Fred Ball
Songwriter
Jay Mooncie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Foyle
Additional Producer
James Vincent McMorrow
Producer
Riley MacIntyre
Recording Engineer
Charles Haydon Hicks
Mixing Engineer
Fred Ball
Producer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
Jay Mooncie
Producer
Lyrics
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(One, two, three, four)
It's late now
I'm trying to find the words to say for ages
Just have patience
It's not how you spend the time, it's if you waste it
And I keep on building mountains
Hoping that they'll turn to gold
But the truth is, I still doubt that
What I do can get me home
When it gets cold
Oh, sometimes, sometimes, I lose my hope
Our eyes meet
And I can tell that you're the same as me
It's the way we
It's the way we see ourselves through walls of trees
And you keep on building mountains
Hoping that they'll turn to gold
But the truth is, you still doubt that
What you do can get you home
When it gets cold
Oh, sometimes, sometimes, you lose your hope
But the friends we make, the love it takes
Is worth, is worth, is worth the pain
The friends we make, the love it takes
Is worth, is worth, is worth it all this time
All this time
All this time
It's worth it all this time
Writer(s): Louis William Tomlinson, James Vincent Mcmorrow, Fredrik Willaim Ball, Jay Vincenzo Mooncie
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