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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Daniel Byrne
Daniel Byrne
Gitarre
Chris Allan
Chris Allan
Schlagzeug
David Radahd-Jones
David Radahd-Jones
E-Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Daniel Byrne
Daniel Byrne
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Radahd-Jones
David Radahd-Jones
Produzent:in
Red City Recordings
Red City Recordings
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Grant Berry / Fader Mastering
Grant Berry / Fader Mastering
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

I'm not saying that I want you I'm not saying that I need you back I play your songs, but you haven't been around for three months I walk the Paris streets in the dead of night Staring out at the winter sky and I, wished it was easier, and I I feel like, It's damn time I took you home We're running from the sunlight It seems right, but tonight we're holding on To the first time, the first time we fell in love Will I see your face for a fleeting glimpse If I pray, that this plane goes down Will I hit the ground a hundred miles from here You got me wondering why, it feels like home for the first time But you're not here I feel like, It's damn time I took you home We're running from the sunlight It seems right, but tonight we're holding on To the first time, the first time we fell in love I'd still wanna see you smile If the earth was full and I was dropping off 'Cause in another life, we could've had it all It's like you tripped and landed straight upon my heart I wish it was easier And I wish it was easier I feel like, It's damn time I took you home We're running from the sunlight It seems right, but tonight I'm holding on To the first time, the first time we fell in love The first time we fell in love And it it feels right Are we out of time It feels like, it's damn time I took you home
Writer(s): Daniel Byrne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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