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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lily Allen
Vocals
Sam Duckworth
Guitar
Jack Nichols-Marcy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lily Allen
Songwriter
Greg Gonzalez
Songwriter
Sam Duckworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lily Allen
Producer
Brandon Bost
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Jack Nichols-Marcy
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Do you remember way back when, at my old flat
We'd stay in bed all day having sex and smoking fags
So much has happened since and I wish we could go back
I do things differently, but I went off the tracks
So cliché for me to say, I never meant to break your heart
I'm to blame for all your pain
I never could have played that part
I had to do it baby
We were both depressed
Towards the end we were not even having sex
I felt like I was only good for writing the cheques
I like a drink but that does not make me a wreck
So cliche for me to say, I never meant to break your heart
I'm to blame for all your pain
I never could have played that part
So cliche for me to say, I never meant to break your heart
I'm to blame for all your pain
I never could have played that part
One year in you gave me, a set of keys
Two years and you bended down on one knee
Three years and we're living out in the country
Four years and you've given me my beautiful babies
But it was all too much for me
Now I'm exactly where I didn't want to be
I'm just like my mummy and my daddy
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
Writer(s): Samuel Lloyd Duckworth, Lily Rose Beatrice Allen, Gregory Steven Gonzalez
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