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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sara Bareilles
Sara Bareilles
Vocals
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
Chris Chaney
Chris Chaney
Bass Guitar
Bruce Watson
Bruce Watson
Guitar
Joel Shearer
Joel Shearer
Guitar
Cameron Stone
Cameron Stone
Cello
Rafael Padilla
Rafael Padilla
Percussion
Eric Rosse
Eric Rosse
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sara Bareilles
Sara Bareilles
Songwriter
Eric Rosse
Eric Rosse
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Christopher Willing
Howard Christopher Willing
Recording Engineer
Dave Colvin
Dave Colvin
Assistant Engineer
Bill Mims
Bill Mims
Assistant Engineer
Charlie Paakkari
Charlie Paakkari
Assistant Engineer
Eric Rosse
Eric Rosse
Producer

Lyrics

There's a harvest each Saturday night At the bars filled with perfume and hitching a ride Place you can stand for one night and get gone And it's clear this conversation ain't' doing a thing 'Cause these boys only listen to me when I sing And I don't feel like singing tonight All the same songs Here in these deep city lights Girl could get lost tonight I'm finding every reason to be gone There's nothing here to hold on to Could I hold you? The situation's always the same You got your wolves in their clothes whispering Hollywood's name Stealing gold from the silver, they see But it's not me Here in these deep city lights Girl could get lost tonight Not finding every reason to be gone There's nothing here to hold on to Could I hold you? Calling out somebody save me, I feel like I'm fading away Am I gone? Calling out somebody save me, I feel like I'm fading, I'm fading No, no, no, girl, no, no Girl no, no, no Deep city lights Girl could get lost tonight I'm finding every reason to be gone There's nothing here to hold on to Could I hold on to you?
Writer(s): Sara Bareilles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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