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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pixie Lott
Vocals
Kaci Brown
Background Vocals
Toby Gad
Guitar
Jens Gad
Drums
Rich Adam
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kaci Brown
Composer
Toby Gad
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toby Gad
Producer
Jeremy Wheatley
Mixing Engineer
Geoff Peshe
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Walking down Brick Lane, feel the blue
Winds blowing lightly and I picture you
Sweet Sunday morning, with nothing to do
Love is like a dream, when it's just me and you
Open my window, sing me a song
Baby can't you see that this is where I belong
With your hand in my hand, still feel feel the love
Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was
They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Sweet sunday morning, all by myself
Hard love what we've done, when with anyone else
Watch my mascara dripping down
Baby, how did we end up like this? Where are you now?
They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
I'm running fast, as fast as I can, to get you back
Just to get you back again
I can not wait, I can not wait, if we can be
We can be us again
I cry at night, cry at night, I'll cry for all the words
All the words I didn't say
Sweet Sundays
Sweet Sundays
They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's you
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Writer(s): Pixie Lott, Tobias Gad
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