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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Khushi
Khushi
Vocals
Josh Stadlen
Josh Stadlen
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khushi
Khushi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Khushi
Khushi
Producer
Nathan Boddy
Nathan Boddy
Mastering Engineer
James Blake
James Blake
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Oh)
You don't strike me, this the type to start a scuffle
But I see fire in your eyes each time someone's in your way
Something's clenched, a sense of hidden inner struggle
You're achin' for the day when there's a break in the noise to say
I'm kinda stuck in a hole
Kinda stuck holdin' on
Been carryin' weight so long
Somebody lift it from me
From me
From me
Let these strange seasons bleed from me
From me
Give me reasons to breathe
Find the freedom that fell from me
You cut yourself off time and time again, you smothered
The truer you is a stranger you'd pass in the street
Without lookin' back or in fact you'd maybe mutter
What a fool, what to do?
Who are you to dare to be movin' so free?
Now kinda stuck in a hole
Kinda stuck holdin' on
Been carryin' weight so long
Somebody lift it from me
From me
From me
Let these strange seasons bleed from me
From me
Give me reasons to breathe
Find the freedom that fell from me
(What is the difference?)
Is this some kind of record?
Takin' light years to settle
(What is the difference?)
Must be some kinda record
To drag this diamond devil
(Somebody lift it from me)
From me
(Aye, aye, aye)
From me
Give me reasons to breathe
Find the freedom that fell from me
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Let these strange seasons bleed from me
Written by: Khushi
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