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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
Jezmi Tarik Fehmi
Vocals
Nina Cristante
Vocals
Samuel Fenton
Vocals
Liam Toone
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jezmi Tarik Fehmi
Songwriter
Nina Cristante
Songwriter
Samuel Fenton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
Elliot Heinrich
Engineer
Heba Kadry
Mastering Engineer
Marta Salogni
Mixing Engineer
Theodore Grant
Engineer
Zachary Hernandez
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Missing out on her, missing out on her
Go tell her you'd like to
I've got a lot of friends, got a lot of friends
But not many like you
We're going out again
Going till the end
See what we might do
You got a lot of friends, got a lot of friends
But how many like you? Yeah
[Verse 2]
Her hair was long and white
She sat down and stared outside
I saw her only for a few seconds
Wondered about her life problems
How many kids?
And how about her husband?
How was her mother?
Did she have a father?
Did she keep a lover between the lines?
Did she have a passion they didn't know about?
[Chorus]
Did she run or did she stay?
What's it gonna take for you to say?
Did she kiss or did she bite?
Is she gonna stay with you tonight?
[Chorus]
A broken record make a sound
It's there lying on the ground
A broken record make a sound
It's there lying on the ground
[Verse 3]
She sat at breakfast two chairs behind
And her eyes were like the ones of a child
Her hair was long and so very white
Just like the snow settles outside
Did she keep on pushing until she got what she want?
Did she keep on pushing till she got what she didn't want?
[Chorus]
Did she run or did she stay?
What's it gonna take for you to say?
Did she kiss or did she bite?
Is she gonna stay with you tonight?
[Chorus]
A broken record make a sound
It's there lying on the ground
A broken record make a sound
It's there lying on the ground
[Verse 4]
Don't know where this is going
But I can't hear a sound
This space is getting closer
The clothes are on the ground
You'll always be the cancer
Yeah, you'll always be a freak
[Verse 5]
I know that you don't know me
Yeah, you told me last week
Oh you're always looking at me
But a smile makes no sound
I know that I can't talk
'Cause I'm never coming round
You'll always be the answer
Yeah, you'll always be my freak
I know that you don't know me
Yeah, you told me last week
[Outro]
Too many of you to know what I'm into
Too many days to know how to trace them
Too many of you to know what I'm into
Too many days to know how to trace them
Too many of you to know what I'm into
Too many days to know how to trace them
Too many of you to know what I'm into
Too many days to know how to trace them
Written by: Jezmi Tarik Fehmi, Nina Cristante, Samuel Fenton