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PERFORMING ARTISTS
First Aid Kit
First Aid Kit
Performer
Johanna Söderberg
Johanna Söderberg
Vocals
Klara Söderberg
Klara Söderberg
Vocals
Benkt Söderberg
Benkt Söderberg
Bass
Paul Brainard
Paul Brainard
Trumpet
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Guitar
Justin Chase
Justin Chase
Keyboards
Melvin Duffy
Melvin Duffy
Pedal Steel Guitar
Eyvind Kang
Eyvind Kang
Viola
Glenn Kotche
Glenn Kotche
Drums
Tucker Martine
Tucker Martine
Tambourine
Eli Moore
Eli Moore
Electric Guitar
Steve Moore
Steve Moore
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johanna Söderberg
Johanna Söderberg
Composer
Klara Söderberg
Klara Söderberg
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Chase
Justin Chase
Assistant Engineer
Tucker Martine
Tucker Martine
Producer
Michael Finn
Michael Finn
Recording Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Éric Boulanger
Éric Boulanger
Mastering Engineer
Jett Galindo
Jett Galindo
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You told me once I have a rebel heart
I don't know if that's true
But I believe you saw something in me that
Lives inside you, too
Now all I hear is the wind
There's a storm coming through
Did I misplace and forsake my love
Now that I gave it to you
[Verse 2]
I don't know what it is that makes me run
That makes me wanna shatter everything
That I've done
Why do I keep dreaming of you?
Why do I keep dreaming of you?
Is it all because of my rebel heart?
[Verse 3]
Tell me what do you do
I keep trying
To be someone I'll never be
I keep seeing her in everyone
Everyone but me
But I know you truly saw me
Even if just for a while
Maybe that's why it hurts now
To leave it all behind
[Verse 4]
I don't know what it is that makes me run
That makes me wanna shatter everything
That I've done
Why do I keep dreaming of you?
Why do I keep dreaming of you?
Is it all because of my rebel heart?
Is it all because of my rebel heart?
Is it all because of my rebel heart?
Is it all because of my rebel heart?
[Verse 5]
Nothing matters, it's futile
And it's fading black
I feel so harmed, so blinded
And took them back and find me
I want to give so much so freely
Now I have to take it back
Nothing matters, it's futile
And it's in the past
Written by: Johanna Söderberg, Klara Söderberg
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