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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maria Mena
Performer
SJOLIE, MARTIN
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maria Mena
Composer
SJOLIE, MARTIN
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SJOLIE, MARTIN
Producer
Jamie Snell
Mixing Engineer
Björn Engelmann
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Temper, looks like a bomb went off my side of the room
Simple, say you fell and you hurt yourself pick up the glass, I'll get the broom
You're tired, it's time to realise we're not wired the same and that is why
When we argue we rarely come back from it with whole souls
We talk like they talked where I come from We fight like they fought where I come
from
And I'd rather be alone than end up inside a home
Like the one I come from
Used to pity the lovers who claimed they'd grown apart
But lately I've played with the thought of getting out, a brand new start
'Cause I'm tired, it's time to realise we're not wired the same and that is why
When we argue we rarely come back from it with whole souls
We talk like they talked where I come from
We fight like they fought where I come from
And I'd rather be alone than end up inside a home
Like the one I come from
Writer(s): Maria Mena, Martin Sjoelie
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