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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Lead Vocals
Ian Thomas
Ian Thomas
Drums
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Guitar
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
Harp
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Songwriter
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Songwriter
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Halliday
Billy Halliday
Engineer
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Producer
Matt Wiggins
Matt Wiggins
Mixing Engineer
James Pinfield-Wells
James Pinfield-Wells
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Mastering Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I was always able to write my way out Song always made sense to me Now I find that when I look down Every page is empty There is nothing to describe Except the moon still bright against the worrying sky I pray the trees will get their leaves soon So tell me where to put my love Do I wait for time to do what it does? I don't know where to put my love And when it came, it was stranger than I had ever imagined No cracking open of heaven But quiet and still (all my friends are getting ill) So tell me where to put my love Do I wait for time to do what it does? I don't know where to put my love So tell me where to put my love Do I wait for time to do what it does? I don't know where to put my love My arms emptied, the skies emptied The billboards emptied My arms emptied, the skies emptied The buildings emptied So tell me where to put my love Do I wait for time to do what it does? I don't know where to put my love So tell me where to put my love Do I wait for time to do what it does? I don't know where to put my love My arms emptied, the skies emptied The billboards emptied My arms emptied, the skies emptied The buildings emptied
Writer(s): Florence Leontine Mary Welch, David Algernon Bayley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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