Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dougie Payne
Bass Guitar
Susanna Hoffs
Vocals
Sarah Willson
Cello
Rachel Robson
Viola
Sally Herbert
Violin
Travis
Performer
Fran Healy
Vocals
Greg Leisz
Pedal Steel Guitar
Everton Nelson
Violin
Ian Burdge
Cello
Neil Primrose
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fran Healy
Songwriter
Sally Herbert
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Allgood
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Fran Healy
Producer
Emily Lazar
Recording Engineer
Emma Marks
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Ewins
Assistant Recording Engineer
Robin Baynton
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, listen
La-la-la-la-la-la, listen to me
I'm reminiscing, reminiscing
And I'm missing how it used to be
They say when it hits you
You'll know that it's true
You'll know 'cause you feel it
Oo-ooh
When I held you it was the only thing
Only thing
All I knew was you were everything
Everything
You are the record in the record shop
Nobody wants to buy
You are the metaphor, the metaphor
The meta for the other guy
You call when you need it
You're nobody's fool
You take it, I leave it
Oo-ooh
When I held you, it was the only thing
Only thing
And all I knew was you were everything
Everything
Don't lend me your heart
You'll only tear it apart
Apart
Apa-pa-pa-pa-part
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
When I held you, it was the only thing
Only thing
And all I knew was you were everything
Everything
When I held you, it was the only thing
Only thing
So why am I blue?
Writer(s): Francis Healy
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