Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jess Glynne
Lead Vocals
Macklemore
Lead Vocals
Dan Caplen
Lead Vocals
Amir Amor
Guitar
Jamie Scott
Background Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Programming
Kesi Dryden
Background Vocals
Piers Aggett
Synthesizer
Leon Rolle
Keyboards
John Ryan
Background Vocals
Scott Ralph
Horn
Ava Ralph
Saxophone
Chris Aldridge
Saxophone
Mark Crown
Trumpet
Mark Ralph
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Macklemore
Songwriter
Dan Caplen
Songwriter
Amir Amor
Songwriter
Jamie Scott
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Kesi Dryden
Songwriter
Piers Aggett
Songwriter
Leon Rolle
Songwriter
John Ryan
Songwriter
Mark Ralph
Songwriter
Steven Weston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rudimental
Producer
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Michael Freeman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Conor Bellis
Assistant Engineer
John Ryan
Producer
Steven Weston
Recording Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Mark Ralph
Producer
David Emery
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I know you moved onto someone new
Hope life is beautiful
You were the light for me to find my truth
I just wanna say, thank you
Leaving to find my soul, told her I had to go
And I know it ain't pretty when our hearts get broke
Too young to feel this old, watching us both turn cold
Oh, I know it ain't pretty when two hearts get broke
Yeah, I know it ain't pretty when two hearts get broke
I hope someday we'll sit down together
And laugh with each other 'bout these days, these days
All our troubles, we'll lay to rest, and
We'll wish we could come back to these days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
Oh-oh, I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
Oh-oh, I know, I know
These days, these days
Three years of ups and downs, nothing to show for it now
And I know it ain't pretty when the fire burns out
Calling me when I'm drunk remind me of what I've done
And I know it ain't pretty when you're trying to move on, yeah
I hope someday we'll sit down together
And laugh with each other 'bout these days, these days
All our troubles, we'll lay to rest, and
We'll wish we could come back to these days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
Oh-oh, I know, I know
These days, these days
Oh-oh, I know, I know
Oh, I know, I know
Oh-oh, I know, I know
To these days, these days, oh
Cigarettes in the ashtray
Reminiscing on those past days
I thought you'd end up with my last name
But that changed
And I travelled around the world, think where you living at now?
I heard you moved to Austin, got a new apartment and settled down
And every once in a while I start texting
Write a paragraph, but then I delete the message
Think 'bout you like a past time
I could cry you a river, get you baptised or
I wasn't ready to act right
Used to always think I'd get you back, right?
They say that things fall apart (yeah)
We were gonna move to Brooklyn, you were gonna study art
Love is just a tool to remind us who we are
And that we are not alone when we're walking in the dark
I hope someday we'll sit down together
And laugh with each other 'bout these days, these days
All our troubles, we'll lay to rest, and
We'll wish we could come back to these days, these days
We'll wish we could come back to these days, these days (these days)
Writer(s): Julian Bunetta, Daniel Caplen, Leon Rolle, John Ryan, Ben Haggerty, Amir Izadkhah, Kesi Dryden, Piers Aggett, Jamie Scott
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