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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AlunaGeorge
AlunaGeorge
Performer
Ivan Jackson
Ivan Jackson
Trumpet
William Roper
William Roper
Tuba
Aluna Dewji-Francis
Aluna Dewji-Francis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aluna Dewji-Francis
Aluna Dewji-Francis
Composer
Antonina Armato
Antonina Armato
Composer
Yogesh Tulsiani
Yogesh Tulsiani
Composer
Tim James
Tim James
Composer
James Ryan Shelton Hall
James Ryan Shelton Hall
Composer
Alexander Jeffrey Hall
Alexander Jeffrey Hall
Composer
Christopher Smith
Christopher Smith
Composer
Ivan Jackson
Ivan Jackson
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AlunaGeorge
AlunaGeorge
Additional Producer
Yogi
Yogi
Producer
Rock Mafia
Rock Mafia
Producer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I don't usually go all in, babe
But you're a hum that I had to play
And you took me all the way
Make me lose more than I could win, babe
And I really need to let you know
I'm not above love, I just ran out of it
I'm not above love, so it's not like I don't care
And I know you're thinking the worst of me
But I hope one day you'll see
I'm not above love, I just ran out of it
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
And I only got myself to blame
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
No, thank you, no, thank you
I'm not gonna call you in
'Cause you're taking everything
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
No, thank you, no, thank you
I don't usually overdose
But you're a drug that I had to take
Another fix, I couldn't wait
Now the edge is far too close
So I really need to let you know
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
And I only got myself to blame
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
No, thank you, no, thank you
I'm not gonna call you in
'Cause you're taking everything
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
No, thank you
You took me to a place so far from here
You took me to another atmosphere
But I got so high, I couldn't breathe
And I've been holding, holding, holding, holding, holding, holding
I'm not above love, I just ran out of it
I'm not above love, so it's not like I don't care
And I know you're thinking the worst of me
But I hope one day you'll see
I'm not above love, I just ran out of it
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
And I only got myself to blame
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
No, thank you, no, thank you
I'm not gonna call you in
'Cause you're taking everything
You keep robbing my heart like a bank
No, thank you, no, thank you
Written by: Alexander Jeffrey Hall, Aluna Dewji-Francis, Antonina Armato, Christopher W Smith, James Ryan Shelton Hall, Tim James, Yogesh Tulsiani
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