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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maisie Peters
Maisie Peters
Background Vocals
Joe Rubel
Joe Rubel
Programming
Gretta Ray
Gretta Ray
Background Vocals
Jamie McEvoy
Jamie McEvoy
Programming
Joel Peat
Joel Peat
Guitar
Christina Hizon
Christina Hizon
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maisie Peters
Maisie Peters
Songwriter
Joe Rubel
Joe Rubel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Rubel
Joe Rubel
Producer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gab Strum
Gab Strum
Engineer
Jamie McEvoy
Jamie McEvoy
Engineer
Robert Sellens
Robert Sellens
Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Tris Ellis
Tris Ellis
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Tale as old as honey A moment everybody knows Yeah, I'm sure there was heartbreak Inside the walls of Jericho I couldn't believe it How you could just stop wanting me? You burnt down Easter Island As if it wasn't sacred, as if it wasn't sacred to me I've seen it, in the poems and the sands I've pleaded, with the powers and their plans I tried to rewrite it but I can't It's the history, the history of man She stays up, he's sleeping like a lamb She begs him, he says he doesn't understand She loves him, more than anyone ever has in the history, the history of man It's the history of man (yep) You didn't even falter Didn't look back once, did you? So Samson blamed Delilah, but given half the chance I I would have made him weaker too Sirens sounded, trumpets blaring You walked out oh, without sweating I've seen it, in the poems and the sands I've pleaded, with the powers and their plans I tried to rewrite it but I can't It's the history, the history of man She stays up, he's sleeping like a lamb She begs him, he says he doesn't understand She loves him more than anyone ever has in the history (history) The history of man He stole our youth and promised heaven The men start wars yet Troy hates Helen Women's hearts are lethal weapons Did you hold mine and feel threatened? Hear my lyrics, taste my venom You are still my great obsession I've seen it, in the poems and the sands I've pleaded, with the powers and their plans I tried to rewrite it but I can't It's the history (history), the history of man I stay up, you're sleeping like a lamb I beg you and you don't understand I hold on, I try to hold your hand I save you a seat, and then you say you wanna stand So you'll lose me, the best you'll ever have It's the history, the history of man
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