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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drew Sycamore
Drew Sycamore
Vocals
Lasse Boman
Lasse Boman
Guitar
Vincent Pontare
Vincent Pontare
Bass
Lucas Albrektsson
Lucas Albrektsson
Keyboards
Wille Enblad
Wille Enblad
Keyboards
Magnus Lidehäll
Magnus Lidehäll
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Sycamore
Drew Sycamore
Songwriter
Lasse Boman
Lasse Boman
Songwriter
Vincent Pontare
Vincent Pontare
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vincent Pontare
Vincent Pontare
Producer
Lucas Albrektsson
Lucas Albrektsson
Additional Producer
Wille Enblad
Wille Enblad
Additional Producer
Magnus Lidehäll
Magnus Lidehäll
Producer
Jesper Vivid Vestergaard
Jesper Vivid Vestergaard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Spring birds you are singing too soon You're telling me that love of mine isn't telling the truth Spring birds you are singing too soon You seranade betrayal to my heart so bruised Spring birds you are singing too soon You're telling me that love of mine isn't telling the truth Sparrow when you fly from the roof Where do you flee Do you ever know without certainty Where to go Where to go Spring birds you are singing to soon The sun hangs low and he won't let go of the winter moon Spring birds you are singing too soon Winters here Now don't you have something better to do I said who Has got your heart Don't tell me half the truth And If it ain't me then please just tell me who I said who Has got your heart Don't tell me half the truth And If it ain't me then please just tell me who Arrow when you fly from your bow How many hearts do you taint Do you ever know without certainty Where to go Where to go Spring birds you are singing too soon The sun hangs low and he won't let go of the winter moon Spring birds you are singing too soon Winters here Now dont you have something better to do Spring birds you are singing to soon Winters here Now don't you have something better to do
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