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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Orla Gartland
Orla Gartland
Lead Vocals
Isombard Warburton
Isombard Warburton
Bass Guitar
Mathew Swales
Mathew Swales
Drums
Matt Zara
Matt Zara
Electric Guitar
Katt Newlon
Katt Newlon
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orla Gartland
Orla Gartland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Orla Gartland
Orla Gartland
Producer
Tom Stafford
Tom Stafford
Producer
Peter Miles
Peter Miles
Producer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Christian Wright
Christian Wright
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Goosebumps on the back of my neck
When I looked up and you were there
Sod's law, then I saw
It was just some guy who has your hair
[Verse 2]
And just like that I felt my heartbeat coming down in real time
I kinda wished it had been you
[Verse 3]
Six months and I haven't thought once
About all of the things that drove me out
Your ghost has been cooking me toast
And picking my socks up off the ground
[Verse 4]
And just like that the air has changed and so have we
I am completely fucking free, now what?
[Chorus]
There'll be a day you're not even slightly mine
One for the ages, it's a tale as old as time
And maybe I will watch you walking down the aisle
And think about the time when I was hanging on for life
For dear life
[Verse 5]
1 year of biting my tongue
Letting you go, getting it done
So funny how the time can fly
When you try to run
[PreChorus]
And just like that I missed my chance to call you up
You've only gone and fell in love
Now what? (Now what?)
[Chorus]
There'll be a day you're not even slightly mine
One for the ages, it's a tale as old as time
And maybe I will cook for you and your new wife
And think about the time when I was hanging on for life
For dear life
[Bridge]
Try to learn and find the meaning
Take a bath in all the grieving
New tattoo, ego death
Find someone to take to bed
Trick yourself, call your bluff
It's not the same but close enough
And now we play a lottery
Of all the people we could be
[Verse 6]
Whatever you're meant to feel
Whatever you're meant to feel
You'll feel eventually
You'll feel eventually
Now what? (Now what?)
Written by: Orla Gartland
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