Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Futures
Performer
Ant West
Guitar
Casey Roarty
Guitar
Christian Ward
Bass Guitar
George Lindsay
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Casey Roarty
Composer
Jon Green
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gil Norton
Producer
Dan Austin
Mixing Engineer
Geoff Pesche
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Get up, head feels like a cannonball
Walk straight and your legs only let you fall
In a room where you spent most of the night
Jump in and sink like a diver
To the bottom where you know that you'll find her
In a room where you spent most of the night
And I want you
And I want you
Shoes on, head feels like a cannonball
Closed door, closed mind, you got nowhere to hide
On a street where you spend most of your life
Jump in and sink like a diver
To the bottom, where you know that you'll find her
In a room where you spent most of the night
And I want you
So come on over
And I want you
And all we've got is this fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Fire
Fire
Get up, head feels like a cannonball
Walk straight and your legs only let you fall
In a room where you spent most of your life
Fire
All we've got is this fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Fire
Fire
And I want you
So come on over
And I want you
And I want you
So come on over
And I want you
All we've got is this fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Fire
Fire
How do we always end up hurt
Writer(s): Anthony Michael West, Christian Basil Ward, Casey John Roarty, Jonathan Ian Green, George Thomas Lindsay
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