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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emeli Sandé
Vocals
James Murray
Programming
Mustafa Omer
Programming
Matthew Holmes
Drums
Philip Leigh
Keyboards
Gavin Powell
Organ
Tobi Oyerinde
Tenor
Jason Nicholson-Porter
Tenor
Ryan Carty
Tenor
Ricardo Mitchell
Tenor
Porter Shields
Tenor
Paul Boldeau
Tenor
Matthew Allen
Tenor
Riccardo Williams
Tenor
Wesley Muoria-Chaves
Tenor
Christina Matova
Soprano
Josie Nugent
Soprano
Ladonna Harley-Peters
Soprano
Victoria Akintola
Soprano
Emily Holligan
Soprano
Jayando Balfour
Soprano
Rachel McKenzie
Alto
Sherelle McKenzie
Alto
Dawn Connie Morton-Young
Alto
Hannah Khemoh
Alto
Aleysha Gordon
Alto
Angel Silviera
Alto
Keisha Smith
Alto
Becky Thomas
Alto
Kieron Mcintosh
Trumpet
J. Birchwood
Trumpet
Courtney Brown
Trombone
Ruben Fox
Saxophone
Theonn Cross
Tuba
Rosie Danvers
Cello
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Ellie Stamford
Violin
Steve Morris
Violin
Eleanor Mathieson
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Sally Jackson
Violin
Emma Parker
Violin
Rebekah Allan
Violin
Zara Benyounes
Violin
Jenny Sacha
Violin
Emma Owens
Viola
Bryony Mycroft
Viola
Nozomi Cohen
Viola
Jane Oliver
Cello
Richard Pryce
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emeli Sandé
Composer
James Murray
Composer
Mustafa Omer
Composer
Matthew Holmes
Composer
Philip Leigh
Composer
Tobi Oyerinde
Vocal Arranger
Kieron Mcintosh
Horn Arranger
Rosie Danvers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Gibbs
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mojam
Producer
Mac & Phil
Producer
Jake Gordon
Recording Engineer
Joe Kearns
Recording Engineer
Jake Jackson
Recording Engineer
Gary Thomas
Recording Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Baby I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
Hold tight it's a sing-a-long
I'm alright, I'm alright, but I could be wrong, baby
I know you remember me
5'3 in the back of the lavory, come on
You could at least try and look at me
Oh man, oh man, what a tragedy, ha ha
Bang, bang, there goes paradise
I chill why we always had to roll the dice, la la
Heartbeat in the regular
Two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy
Ah yeah, you're forgettin' it
And all the mad shit we did after that, crazy
Your heart, come on baby
I swear you're giving me shivers, shivers
Baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
When all that's left to do is watch
It burns
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Hold on it's a marathon
Run fast, run fast like the rivers run, god damn
Never seen in the restaurant
I took a minute till the penny dropped, you know
My tears don't fall too often
But your knife is cuttin' me deep
Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep
Baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
When all that's left to do is watch
It burns
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
It hurts the way
That you pretend you don't remember
It hurts the way
That you forget our times together
Like the time
Laid in bed when you said it's forever, baby
I can't, I can't explain no more
Baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Oh, loving you the way I do
It hurts
When all that's left to do is watch
It burns
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
Writer(s): Harry Mikael Sommerdahl, Jonas Lars Quant, Alex James
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