Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phillipa Soo
Vocals
Robin Macatangay
Guitar
Richard Hammond
Bass
Anja Wood
Cello
Alex Lacamoire
Conductor
Randy Cohen
Synthesizer
Andres Forero
Drums
Benny Reiner
Keyboards
Kurt Crowley
Keyboards
Laura Sherman
Harp
Scott Wasserman
Programming
Erin Mayland
Violin
Jeremy King
Assistant Programming
Jonathan Dinklage
Orchestra Leader
Mario Gotoh
Viola
Nevin Steinberg
Sound Effects
Taylor Williams
Synthesizer Programming
Will Wells
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Composer
Ron Chernow
Based on the Work of
Alex Lacamoire
Orchestrator
Emily Grishman
Copyist
Katharine Edmonds
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Producer
Alex Lacamoire
Producer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Tim Latham
Mixing Engineer
Ahmir Thompson
Producer
Bill Sherman
Producer
Tariq Trotter
Producer
Craig Kallman
Associate Producer
Ebonie Smith
Assistant Engineer
Riggs Morales
Associate Producer
Sean Patrick Flahaven
Associate Producer
Thomas Kail
Associate Producer
Tyler Hartman
Assistant Engineer
Derik Lee
Recording Engineer
Ron Robinson
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
I saved every letter you wrote me
From the moment I read them, I knew you were mine
You said you were mine
I thought you were mine
Do you know what Angelica said
When we saw your first letter arrive?
She said, "Be careful with that one, love
He will do what it takes to survive"
You and your words flooded my senses
Your sentences left me defenseless
You built me palaces out of paragraphs
You built cathedrals
I'm re-reading the letters you wrote me
I'm searching and scanning for answers in every line
For some kind of sign
And when you were mine
The world seemed to burn
Burn
You published the letters she wrote you
You told the whole world how you brought this girl into our bed
In clearing your name, you have ruined our lives
Do you know what Angelica said
When she read what you'd done?
She said, "You've married an Icarus
He has flown too close to the sun"
You and your words obsessed with your legacy
Your sentences border on senseless
And you are paranoid in every paragraph
How they perceive you
You, you, you
I'm erasing myself from the narrative
Let future historians wonder how Eliza reacted
When you broke her heart
You have torn it all apart
I'm watching it burn
Watching it burn
The world has no right to my heart
The world has no place in our bed
They don't get to know what I said
I'm burning the memories
Burning the letters that might have redeemed you
You forfeit all rights to my heart
You forfeit the place in our bed
You'll sleep in your office instead
With only the memories of when you were mine
I hope that you burn
Writer(s): Lin-manuel Miranda
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