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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kieran Kiely
Accordion
Pat Reynolds
Programming
Lucy Shaw
Double Bass
Corinne Bailey
French Horn
Richard Ashton
French Horn
Jack Antonoff
Guitar
Andrew Dost
Background Vocals
Mark Frost
Trombone
Pat Hartley
Trombone
Trevor Mires
Trombone
Natalie Cavey
Viola
Jenny Sacha
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Stephanie Cavey
Violin
Nate Ruess
Vocals
Sally Jackson
Violin
Chloé Vincent
Flute
Emma Owens
Viola
Jane Olivor
Cello
Richard Bissill
French Horn
Roise Danvers
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Bhasker
Songwriter
Andrew Dost
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Nate Ruess
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Bhasker
Producer
Pete Bischoff
Additional Engineer
Noah Goldstein
Engineer
John Janick
Executive Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Dawson
Engineer
Tommy Danvers
Producer
Lyrics
Well, I woke up to the sound of silence and cries
Were cutting like knives in a fist fight
And I found you with a bottle of wine
Your head in the curtains and heart like the Fourth of July
You swore and said we are not
We are not shining stars
This I know, I never said we are
Though I've never been through Hell like that
I've closed enough windows to know you can never look back
If you're lost and alone, or you're sinkin' like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Carry on, carry on
So I met up with some friends at the edge of the night
At a bar off 75
And we talked and talked about how our parents will die
All our neighbors and wives
But I'd like to think I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I've been cheated on
And it's nice to know when I was left for dead
I was found and now I don't roam these streets
I am not the ghost you are to me
If you're lost and alone or you're sinkin' like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground, and
Carry on
Whoa, my head is on fire, but my legs are fine
After all, they are mine
Lay your clothes down on the floor
Close the door, hold the phones, show me how
No one's ever gonna stop us now
'Cause we are, we are shining stars
We are invincible, we are who we are
On our darkest day when we're miles away
So we'll come, we will find our way home
If you're lost and alone or you're sinkin' like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground, and
Carry on
Oh-oh-whoa, oh-oh-oh-whoa
Oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh, oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-oh-oh-whoa
Oh, oh, oh-whoa-oh, oh-whoa-oh
No one's ever gonna stop us now
No one's ever, no one's ever gonna stop
No one's ever gonna stop us now
No one's ever, ever, no one's ever gonna stop
No one's ever gonna stop, no one's ever gonna stop us now
Writer(s): Andrew Dost, Jack Antonoff, Nate Ruess, Jeff Bhasker
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