Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eliza Caird
Eliza Caird
Vocals
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Keyboards
Dale Culliford
Dale Culliford
Cello
Nick Trygstad
Nick Trygstad
Cello
Simon Fisher Turner
Simon Fisher Turner
Cello
Luke Potashnick
Luke Potashnick
Guitar
Duck
Duck
Programming
Pete Whitfield
Pete Whitfield
Violin
Alex Stemp
Alex Stemp
Violin
Paulette Bayley
Paulette Bayley
Violin
Sarah Brandwood-Spencer
Sarah Brandwood-Spencer
Violin
Duck Blackwell
Duck Blackwell
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eliza Caird
Eliza Caird
Composer
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Composer
Wayne Hector
Wayne Hector
Composer
Pete Whitfield
Pete Whitfield
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Robson
Steve Robson
Producer
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Just a little boy in a big girls land,
Playin' at being king I took my kingdom back,
Throwing arrows at the window,
But they're not getting in though,
You made a move too late,
And now you're in checkmate
Bugging like a fly against my window pane,
Pain is what you gave me when you left that day,
That day I made a promise,
To raise my fisty cuffs,
You won't fool me twice,
Once is quite enough
Cause you're just a little boy in a big girls land,
Playin' at being king I took my kingdom back,
Throwing arrows at the window,
But they're not getting in though,
You made a move too late,
And now you're in checkmate
Someone stupid told me that romance was dead,
They took him to the tower and cut off his head,
But I don't believe it,
And I've got the proof,
Standing right beside me,
When I compare him to you
You're just a little boy in a big girls land,
Playin' at being king I took my kingdom back,
Throwing arrows at the window,
But they're not getting in though,
You made a move too late,
And now you're in checkmate
You're just a little boy in a big girls land,
Playin' at being king I took my kingdom back,
Throwing arrows at the window,
But they're not getting in though,
You made a move too late,
And now you're in checkmate
Oh you're never gonna make it over these walls of mine
You should runaway,
Cause you'll never get past me and my army, my army,
Yea you should runaway,
Cause you'll never get past me and my army, my army,
Yea you should runaway,
Cause you'll never get past me and my army, my army,
You should runaway,
Cause you'll never get past me and my army, my army
You're just a little boy in a big girls land,
Playin' at being king I took my kingdom back,
Throwing arrows at the window,
But they're not getting in though,
You made a move too late,
And now you're in checkmate
Written by: Eliza Caird, Steve Robson, Wayne Hector
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