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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Howard
Ben Howard
Vocals
Chris Bond
Chris Bond
Drums
India Bourne
India Bourne
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Howard
Ben Howard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Bond
Chris Bond
Producer
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Mixing Engineer
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I saw red and yellow flowers outside over the moors yeah The brightest sunrise ever to have touched my eyes Oh, and through it all I stood and stumbled, waded through my thoughts and heart Yeah through it all I fooled and fumbled, lost to the poet's frown I fought the wolves of patience just to let it lie down See these waters they'll pull you up Oh now if you're bolder than the darkness My my, let these songs be an instrument to cut Oh, spaces 'tween the happiness and the hardness Yeah my my, spaces 'tween the happiness and the hardness Oh, and out the door The touch of morning, the burning of the frost Out the door My strong hands to hold Good friends that I never lost And what we found Down these coves of limestone and cockle shells What we found Down these roads that wander as lost as the heart Is a chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start to you My my, a chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start to you Oh my, a chance to breathe again, a chance for a fresh start, no Oh, see these waters they'll pull you up Oh now if you're bolder than the darkness My my, let these songs be an instrument to cut you darling These spaces 'tween the happiness and the hardness Oh my my, spaces 'tween the happiness and the hardness Oh my my, spaces 'tween the happiness and the hardness Oh my my, spaces 'tween the happiness and the hardness Oh, yeah
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