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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lou Doillon
Performer
Nicolas Subrechicot
Keyboards
François Poggio
Guitar
Benjamin Lebeau
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lou Doillon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lou Doillon
Producer
Julien Delfaud
Mixing Engineer
Alex Gopher
Mastering Engineer
Nicolas Subrechicot
Producer
Felix Remy
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh, I've been pacing up and down this corridor
Waiting for you to swing open the door
Is there something that I'm missing or
Is it too much that I'm showing?
I know some say
"Fight him away", but me I say "Come in"
[Verse 2]
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
[Verse 3]
It must be something deep within
That I need to prove to you
Maybe I'm not what you expected to find
Yes, I'm all out on display
And what I've spent a life to gather
In a night I'll give away
Yes in a night I'll give away
[Verse 4]
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
Yes, I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
[Verse 5]
You can see me come a mile away
You can see me come a mile away
Oh, you can see me come a mile away
[Verse 6]
'Cause I've been pacing up and down this corridor
Waiting for you to swing open the door
Is there something that I'm missing
Or is it too much that I'm showing?
I know some say
"Fight him away", but me I say "Come in"
[Verse 7]
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
So I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
Yes, I smile a little too much
And the glass, it comes quick to the mouth
And I go on and on
Sometimes just like the rest of us
Written by: Lou Doillon