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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby Hawk
Bobby Hawk
Violin
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Saxophone
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Drums
Mike Riddleberger
Mike Riddleberger
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Patrik Berger
Patrik Berger
Producer
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Additional Engineer
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Additional Engineer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Additional Engineer
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
Lauren Marquez
Lauren Marquez
Additional Engineer
Oli Jacobs
Oli Jacobs
Recording Engineer
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Mastering Engineer
Rémy Dumelz
Rémy Dumelz
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Jesus saves and Bubba scores
A childhood you'll always mourn
Your family things out on the floor now
[PreChorus]
And you believed in every maybe
Sha-la-la, it drove you crazy
Tough as nails and built for breaking
[Chorus]
But you were just a kid when they told ya
You'd been born to bleed, little soldier
With your garden heart and sentimental boulder
Oh, it pulled you down
Look at you, you made it out
[Verse 2]
Now it's time to go, it's time to chase it
Break the locks out of the basement
Rearview mirror to the faithless
[PreChorus]
And you believed in every maybe
Sha-la-la, I love you, baby
Told them all you were good at breaking
[Chorus]
But you were just a kid when they told ya
You'd been born to bleed, little soldier
With your magnet heart and sentimental boulder
Oh, it pulled you down
But look at you, you made it out
[Bridge]
Yeah, you're just like the rain
Carrying everyone's shame
But you move just like a river
No, you don't wear an inch of it, babe
[Bridge]
I'd follow you down, down, down, down, down to the water
Way down to any kind of chance
To a stone in a creek
Till you're out of the blue
Honey, I can see it too
[Chorus]
'Cause I was just a kid when they showed me
This great big weight that would come and pull me
Like your magnet heart and sentimental boulder
I carry with you, throw it on my shoulders
You're the one way out
And I'm your dark horse clown
Isimo, look at you, you made it out
Written by: Jack Antonoff
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