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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harry Styles
Vocals
Jeff Bhasker
Keyboards
Mitch Rowland
Drums
Ryan Nasci
Bass Guitar
Allie Feder
Soprano
Keri Larson
Soprano
Monique Donnelly
Soprano
Charlean Carmon
Soprano
Baraka Williams
Alto
Clydene Jackson
Alto
Aretha Scruggs
Alto
Kala Balch
Alto
Laurhan Beato
Alto
Jamie McCrary
Tenor
Fletcher Sheridan
Tenor
Johnny Britt
Tenor
Taylor Graves
Tenor
David Loucks
Tenor
Oren Waters
Tenor
Carmen Twillie
Tenor
Jim Gilstrap
Bass-Baritone
Alvin Chea
Bass-Baritone
Reid Bruton
Bass-Baritone
Will Wheaton
Bass-Baritone
Boddicker Edie-Lehmann
Choir Conductor
Carmen Carter
Soprano
Eyvonne Williams-Hines
Alto
Reynolds, Diane [Vocals]
Soprano
Waters, Julia
Soprano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Bhasker
Songwriter
Ryan Nasci
Songwriter
Mitch Rowland
Composer
Alex Salibian
Songwriter
Tyler Johnson
Songwriter
Harry Styles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Bhasker
Producer
Ryan Nasci
Engineer
Alex Salibian
Co-Producer
Tyler Johnson
Co-Producer
Matt Dyson
Assistant Engineer
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Michael Freeman
Assistant Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times
Welcome to the final show
I hope you're wearing your best clothes
You can't bribe the door on your way to the sky
You look pretty good down here
But you ain't really good
If we never learn we've been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets, the bullets?
We never learn, we've been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
Your bullets, a bullet?
Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Just stop your crying, it'll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here
Just stop your crying, have the time of your life
Breaking through the atmosphere
And things look pretty good from here
Remember everything will be alright
We can meet again somewhere
Somewhere far away from here
We never learn, we've been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets, the bullets?
We never learn, we've been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets, the bullets?
Just stop your crying, it's a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Stop your crying, baby, it'll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here
We never learn, we've been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
Your bullets, the bullets?
We never learn, we've been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
Your bullets, the bullets?
We don't talk enough
We should open up
Before it's all too much
Will we ever learn?
We've been here before
It's just what we know
Stop your crying, baby, it's a sign of the times
We gotta get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to, we got to run
We got to, we got to run
We got to, we got to run away
Writer(s): Tyler Sam Johnson, Jeffrey Nath Bhasker, Ryan Thomas Nasci, Alex Raymond Salibian, Harry Edward Styles, Mitchell Kristopher Rowland
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