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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Olivia Dean
Olivia Dean
Vocals
Felix Joseph
Felix Joseph
Programming
George Moore
George Moore
Piano
Todd Oliver
Todd Oliver
Guitar
Huw Foster
Huw Foster
Bass
Claire Courchene
Claire Courchene
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olivia Dean
Olivia Dean
Composer
Eg White
Eg White
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Callum Waddington
Callum Waddington
Assistant Recording Engineer
Eg White
Eg White
Co-Producer
Felix Joseph
Felix Joseph
Recording Engineer
Nathan Boddy
Nathan Boddy
Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
What am I gonna do on Sundays?
You'd throw the curtain wide
And I wouldn't mind the sky of only clouds
Sheltering in that subway
We'd proper painful laugh
And see how long we'd make a tenner last
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna miss you having something to say about everyone
Ruining my joke coming up with a better one
Leaving all this might be easier said than done
It's a fight that you should have won
[Verse 3]
You can keep the rain
But let me have the Sundays
That's something I can't bear to lose
No need to pretend that all we had was Sundays
We had our share of Mondays too
[Verse 4]
I thought you'd fight a little harder for me
I thought you'd fight a little harder for me
[Verse 5]
Tired on the train this morning
Who am I gonna tell 'bout my day from hell?
Who's gonna talk me down?
I'll mostly miss the boring
The walk from your house to that caff you were always on about
Too bad, couldn't see what you had in front of you
I did what I had to do
[Verse 6]
You can keep the rain
But let me have the Sundays
That's something I can't bear to lose
No need to pretend all we had was Sundays
We had our share of Mondays too
[Verse 7]
I thought you'd fight a little harder for me
I thought you'd fight a little harder for me
Mmm, fight a little harder for me
I thought you'd fight a little harder for me
Written by: Eg White, Olivia Dean
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