Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Arthur
James Arthur
Lead Vocals
Tom Barnes
Tom Barnes
Drums
Priscilla Jones
Priscilla Jones
Background Vocals
Lurine Cato
Lurine Cato
Background Vocals
Ben Kohn
Ben Kohn
Bass Guitar
Pete Kelleher
Pete Kelleher
Keyboards
Tim Sanders
Tim Sanders
Tenor Saxophone
Simon Clarke
Simon Clarke
Baritone Saxophone
Ryan Quigley
Ryan Quigley
Trumpet
David Liddell
David Liddell
Trombone
Richard Henry
Richard Henry
Trombone
Albert King
Albert King
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Arthur
James Arthur
Songwriter
William Bell
William Bell
Songwriter
Ben Kohn
Ben Kohn
Songwriter
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Songwriter
Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher
Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher
Songwriter
Thomas Barnes
Thomas Barnes
Songwriter
Tom Barnes
Tom Barnes
Songwriter
Tim Sanders
Tim Sanders
Arranger
Simon Clarke
Simon Clarke
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
TMS
TMS
Producer

Lyrics

Long gone, we're falling down but I'm loving how it tastes I look around for desire, love run away Hold back, we're falling down, and I show you how it breaks If I can give it, I'll take it, all of the way And I've got a lot left to learn, babe You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's hard times when nobody wants you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, we'll make it pop, honey You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's a cold heart when nobody holds you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, we'll make it pop, honey The cold start coming down I was way above the place I waited up for the day, now the day comes for me When I look back we're falling down, you live with a break You'd always give it, I take it, all the way, yeah We've still got so much to learn, babe You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's hard times when nobody wants you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, we'll make it pop, honey You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's a cold heart when nobody holds you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, we'll make it pop, honey, yeah Don't you stop me, I will get what's coming to me I am ready, baby, I will be somebody Don't you stop me, I will get what's coming to me I am ready, baby, I will be somebody You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's hard times when nobody wants you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, we'll make it pop, honey You're nobody 'til somebody loves you It's a cold heart when nobody holds you Fill up my cup, don't ever stop coming Get up on top, we'll make it pop, honey
Writer(s): Booker T. Jr. Jones, William Bell, Thomas Andrew Searle Barnes, Benjamin Alexander Kohn, Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher, James Arthur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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