Featured In
Similar Songs
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emily Haines
Vocals
James Shaw
Guitar
Joshua Winstead
Bass
Joules Scott-Key
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emily Haines
Songwriter
James Shaw
Songwriter
Joshua Winstead
Songwriter
Joules Scott-Key
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gavin Brown
Producer
John O'Mahony
Mixing Engineer
Lenny DeRose
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Get hot
Get too close to the flame
Wild open space
Talk like an open book
Sign me up
Got no time to take a picture
I'll remember someday
All the chances we took
We're so close
To something better left unknown
We're so close
To something better left unknown
I can feel it in my bones
Gimme sympathy
After all of this is gone
Who'd you rather be?
The Beatles or The Rolling Stones?
Oh seriously, you're gonna make mistakes, you're young
Come on, baby, play me something, like "Here Comes The Sun"
Come on, baby, play me something, like "Here Comes The Sun"
Don't go
Stay with the all unknown
Stay away from the hooks
All the chances we took
We're so close
To something better left unknown
We're so close
To something better left unknown
I can feel it in my bones
Gimme sympathy
After all of this is gone
Who'd you rather be?
The Beatles or The Rolling Stones?
Oh seriously, you're gonna make mistakes, you're young
Come on, baby, play me something, like "Here Comes The Sun"
Gimme sympathy
After all of, this is gone
Who'd you rather be?
The Beatles or The Rolling Stones?
Oh seriously, you're gonna make mistakes, you're young
Come on, baby, play me something, like "Here Comes The Sun"
Come on, baby, play me something, like "Here Comes The Sun"
Come on, baby, play me something, like "Here Comes The Sun"
Writer(s): Emily Haines, James Shaw
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com