Top Songs By Bombay Bicycle Club
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bombay Bicycle Club
Performer
Jack Steadman
Vocals
Liz Lawrence
Background Vocals
Jamie MacColl
Guitar
Ed Nash
Bass Guitar
Suren De Saram
Drums
Elizabeth Baba
Violin
Madeline Falcone
Violin
Marta Sofia Honer
Viola
Aniela Marie Perry
Cello
Nathaniel Walcott
Trumpet
David Michael Moyer
Trumpet
David Urquidi
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Steadman
Composer
Bombay Bicycle Club
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Congleton
Producer
Jack Steadman
Additional Producer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
When I turn out, not a word out
It's my reality
Then I curl up, it won't take much
To stand in front and see
I got that ego, what do I know?
It don't mean much to me
Fall away now, on my way down
It's all I know and I can hardly speak
There's a lighthouse, I can hide out
Staring out to sea
Shine a word through, did it reach you?
Or echo back to me?
I got that ego, what do I know?
When I can hardly see
Fall away now, on my way down
It's all I know and I can hardly speak
A picture on the wall
Looking back at me
And I can't even talk
I'm floating in a dream
I'm floating in a dream
You say I've a bent tooth
Well, I don't even like you
Want me to leave my cocoon
Where does that leave you?
You say you can see my bones
But I can see right through you
Too many faces to please
I can't see a place for me
I come home to write it all (for me)
I come home to write it all (for me)
I come home to write it all (for me)
I come home, I come home
I come home to write it all (a picture on the wall)
I come home to write it all (looking back at me)
I come home to write it all (and I can't even talk)
I come home, I come home (I'm floating in a dream)
I'm floating in a dream
Writer(s): Jack William Thomas Steadman
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