Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Odell
Tom Odell
Piano
Max Goff
Max Goff
Bass Guitar
Max Clilverd
Max Clilverd
Guitar
Andy Burrows
Andy Burrows
Drums
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Programming
Liam Howe
Liam Howe
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Odell
Tom Odell
Songwriter
Rick Nowels
Rick Nowels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Odell
Tom Odell
Producer
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Producer
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Mixing Engineer
Oli Barton-Wood
Oli Barton-Wood
Recording Engineer
Joe Hartwell Jones
Joe Hartwell Jones
Assistant Engineer
Sam Harper
Sam Harper
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Ed Hartwell
Ed Hartwell
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

My lover wears a t-shirt as she wanders My lover wears a t-shirt as she wanders My lover wears a t-shirt as she wanders My lover wears a t-shirt as she wanders down the lanes Stepping over cracks of all the worlds that she could save As I begin to wonder will I ever be enough Her hand it slips away from mine along with all the love Rhythm of her heart Rhythm of her heart Rhythm of her heart My I wander it could be Like a feather blowing in the wind, she don't belong to me My I how happy we could be Like a feather blowing in the wind, she don't belong to me She let's you in her bed at night and keeps you from the cold No matter how hard you hold her yeah you always wake alone Like the sun, she lights you up and everyone around But sure as hell that sun will set she'll always let you down My it's rhythm of her heart Rhythm of her heart Rhythm of her heart My I wander what it could be Like a feather blowing in the wind she don't belong to me My how happy we could be Like a feather blowing in the wind she don't belong to me Yeah, yeah No no, she don't No no, she don't Yeah, she don't No no, she don't No no, she don't Yeah You'll say, you'll say You'll say anything she wants You'll pray, you'll pray You'll pray she takes you home You'll say, you'll say You'll say anything she wants You'll say, you'll say, you'll say My suddenly you see Like a feather blowing in the wind she don't belong to me My show happy we could be Like a feather blowing in the wind she don't belong to me, yeah
Writer(s): Richard W. Jr. Nowels, Tom Peter Odell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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