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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lewis Capaldi
Vocals
Nick Atkinson
Background Vocals
Edd Holloway
Drum Programming
Phil Plested
Background Vocals
Freddy Sheed
Drums
Jonathan Gilmore
Drum Programming
Wired Strings
Strings
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Zara Benyounes
Violin
Ellie Stanford
Violin
Sally Jackson
Violin
Natalie Klouda
Violin
Hayley Pomfrett
Violin
Steve Morris
Violin
Charis Jenson
Violin
Nick Barr
Viola
Meghan Cassidy
Viola
Jane Oliver
Cello
Rosie Danvers
Cello
Richard Pryce
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lewis Capaldi
Songwriter
Nick Atkinson
Songwriter
Edd Holloway
Songwriter
Phil Plested
Songwriter
Rosie Danvers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lewis Capaldi
Producer
Nick Atkinson
Producer
Edd Holloway
Producer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matt Wolach
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robert Vosgien
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan Gilmore
Engineer
Lyrics
You said
"Who are we fooling?"
I guess that you gave up
On all that I am and all that I'm not
'Cause I'm fucking useless
And full of excuses
I guess that you cut free
From all that we are and we'll never be
Now the flowers are dead, like the hearts in our chest
And I'm hanging my head 'cause I'm trying to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
Say, you ain't gonna like how this ends
You know if we went back
To fix what we once had
There'd still be no chance
For you and me 'cause inevitably
All the flowers would die and the tears from your eyes
Would come as no surprise as I tried to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
No, you ain't gonna like how this ends
Broken with no way to mend
No, you ain't gonna like how this ends
I'm stuck here just trying to forget
How we bled, and we bled, and we bled, and we bled
So this is where we ended up
All of those years that I wasted for love
And here it is, forevermore
The house is on fire, and I can't find the door
If I had the heart to start it again
I'd stamp out the sparks in my own self-defence
Say, you ain't gonna like how this ends
Writer(s): Nicholas William Atkinson, Edward James Holloway, Lewis Marc Capaldi
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