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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abigail Morris
Abigail Morris
Vocals
Emily Roberts
Emily Roberts
Guitar
Georgia Davies
Georgia Davies
Bass Guitar
Aurora Nishevci
Aurora Nishevci
Piano
Lizzie Mayland
Lizzie Mayland
Guitar
Serafina Steer
Serafina Steer
Harp
Lucy Humphris
Lucy Humphris
Trumpet
Bradley Jones
Bradley Jones
Trumpet
Robyn Blair
Robyn Blair
French Horn
Alistair Goodwin
Alistair Goodwin
Bass Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abigail Morris
Abigail Morris
Songwriter
Emily Roberts
Emily Roberts
Songwriter
Georgia Davies
Georgia Davies
Songwriter
Aurora Nishevci
Aurora Nishevci
Songwriter
Lizzie Mayland
Lizzie Mayland
Songwriter
Rhys Downing
Rhys Downing
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Ford
James Ford
Producer
Alan Moulder
Alan Moulder
Mixing Engineer
Jimmy Robertson
Jimmy Robertson
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I have my sentence now, at last, I know just how you felt
I dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin
[PreChorus]
'Cause we're a lot alike, in favour, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles
[Chorus]
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
[Verse 2]
We've got the highway tight, the moon is bursting with headlights
One more and we're away, love tender in your Chevrolet
[PreChorus]
And we're a lot alike, in favour, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles
[Chorus]
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
[Bridge]
Even when the cold comes crashing through, I'm putting all my bets on you
I hope they never understand us
I put my heart inside your palms, my home in your arms, now we know
Nothing matters, nothing matters
[Chorus]
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
Written by: Abigail Morris, Aurora Nishevci, Emily Roberts, Georgia Davies, Lizzie Mayland, Rhys Downing
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