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PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Hill
John Hill
Programming
Dave Palmer
Dave Palmer
Keyboards
Kyle O'Quin
Kyle O'Quin
Keyboards
Zachary Carothers
Zachary Carothers
Background Vocals
Zoe Manville
Zoe Manville
Background Vocals
John Baldwin Gourley
John Baldwin Gourley
Vocals
Matthew Cooker
Matthew Cooker
Cello
Kane Ritchotte
Kane Ritchotte
Drums
Eric Howk
Eric Howk
Guitar
Paul Cartwright
Paul Cartwright
Violin
Steve Smith
Steve Smith
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ammar Malik
Ammar Malik
Songwriter
John Hill
John Hill
Songwriter
Portugal. The Man
Portugal. The Man
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Hill
John Hill
Producer
Rallier
Rallier
Co-Producer
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Casey Bates
Casey Bates
Recording Engineer
Sonny DiPerri
Sonny DiPerri
Recording Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Rob Cohen
Rob Cohen
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My home is a girl with eyes like wishing wells
I'm not alone, but I'm still lone, lonely
When I was young, always gold below the midnight sun
Those days are done, but I'm still glowing
[Verse 2]
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning, oh my, oh well
When you're gone, goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning, got soul to sell
When you're gone, goodbye, so long, farewell
[Verse 3]
My home is a girl who can't wait for time to tell
God only knows, we don't need history
Or your family, swinging from the branches of the tree
God only knows, we don't need ghost stories
[Verse 4]
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning, oh my, oh well
When you're gone, goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning, got soul to sell
When you're gone, goodbye, so long, farewell
[Verse 5]
If (You) your company don't
Nothing's gonna comfort me now
If (You) your company don't
Nothing's gonna comfort me
[Verse 6]
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning, oh my, oh well
When you're gone, goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, let's live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning, got soul to sell
When you're gone, goodbye, so long, farewell
[Verse 7]
Oh, God, I can't believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come and watch the garden grow
I'll see you when you get there
Oh, God, I can't believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come and watch the garden grow
I'll see you when you get there
I'll see you when you get there
I'll see you when you get there
Written by: Ammar Malik, John Hill, Portugal. The Man
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