Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Griff
Griff
Vocals
Lostboy
Lostboy
Keyboards
Goodboys
Goodboys
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Frederik Castenschiold Eichen
Songwriter
Peter Rycroft
Peter Rycroft
Songwriter
Reginald Leonard Smith
Reginald Leonard Smith
Songwriter
Sarah Griffiths
Sarah Griffiths
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lostboy
Lostboy
Producer
Lewis Hopkin
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
Goodboys
Goodboys
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now and then
Your name comes up in conversation with my friends
I hate how much I feel it right there in my chest
I hate how much I feel it
(I hate how much I feel it, much I feel it)
Like, how are you?
It seems like thing are going really well for you
I wish that I could say the same about me too
I wish that I could say the same
(Say the same, say the same)
[Verse 2]
And boy, you know I've tried to pray
I've bruised my knees
I've tried to bring you back to me
I've tried my best to find some kind of peace
Don't you see?
[Verse 3]
There's a big black hole where my heart used to be
And I wish that you would realise I'm all that you need
It don't work like that, no, it's not easy
To fill this gap that you left in me
[Verse 4]
(There's a big black, black, black
There's a big black, black, black
It don't work, work, work, work
There's a big black, black, black)
[Verse 5]
Without a trace
You disappeared and took some of me with you, babe
Like the way I used to laugh until my belly ached
Well, that's all gone away now, yeah
Oh
[Verse 6]
And boy, you know I've tried to pray
I've bruised my knees
I've tried to bring you back to me
I've tried my best to find some kind of peace
Don't you see?
[Verse 7]
There's a big black hole where my heart used to be
And I've tried my best to fill it up with things I don't need
It don't work like that, no, it's not easy
To fill this gap that you left in me
[Verse 8]
(There's a big black, black, black
There's a big black, black, black
It don't work, work, work, work
There's a big black, black, black)
[Verse 9]
There's a big black hole where my heart used to be
And I wish that you would realise I'm all that you need
It don't work like that, no, it's not easy
To fill this gap that you left in me
Written by: Frederik Castenschiold Eichen, Peter Rycroft, Sarah Faith Griffiths
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