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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foals
Performer
Edwin Congreave
Keyboards
Jack Bevan
Drums
Walter Gervers
Background Vocals
Yannis Philippakis
Guitar
Ferg Peterkin
Programming
Jimmy Smith
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Congreave
Songwriter
Jack Bevan
Songwriter
James Smith
Songwriter
Walter Gervers
Songwriter
Yannis Philippakis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crossey
Recording Engineer
Anton Thorrsie
Assistant Engineer
Caroline Wickberg
Assistant Engineer
Kalle Gustavson
Assistant Engineer
Matthias Neiborg
Assistant Engineer
Ferg Peterkin
Engineer
Steve Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Alan Moulder
Mixing Engineer
Catherine Marks
Mixing Engineer
Luke Smith
Producer
Kalle Gustafsson Jerneholm
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You've got blood on your hands, I think it's my own
We can go down to the streets and follow the shores
Of all the people, we could be two
Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home
[Verse 2]
You've got blood on your hands, I know it's my own
You came at me, in the midnight, to show me my soul
Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you
To come and free me, take me away
To show me my home
Where I was born
Where I belong
[Verse 3]
If you've got blood on your hands, I want you to know
I hoped you'd come and take me away, back to my home
Of all the people, it had to be you
Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home
[Verse 4]
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
To my home
[Verse 5]
You've got blood on your hands, I know it's my own
You came at me, in the midnight, to show me my soul
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
[Verse 6]
To my home (Come with me accept it, affect it, protect it)
You showed me (Come with me, accept it, so now you know)
To my home (Come with me accept it, affect it, protect it)
You showed me (Come with me, accept it, so now you know)
To my home
You showed me
Where to go
To my home
To my home
So take me
Through the roads
That you know
That you know
[Verse 7]
That you know
To my home
So take me
To my home
Where you know
Where you know
Show me
Where you know
To my home
Tell me how, tell me how
[Verse 8]
You've got blood on your hands, I know it's my own
We can go down to the streets and follow the shores
Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you
Show me my way back home
To where I was born
Where I belong
Where I belong
Written by: Edwin Congreave, Jack Bevan, James Smith, Walter Gervers, Yannis Philippakis