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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Florence + the Machine
Florence + the Machine
Performer
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Vocals
Cyrus Bayandor
Cyrus Bayandor
Bass Guitar
Loren Humphrey
Loren Humphrey
Drums
Rob Ackroyd
Rob Ackroyd
Guitar
Tom Moth
Tom Moth
Harp
Aku Orraca-Tetteh
Aku Orraca-Tetteh
Keyboards
Dion Douglas
Dion Douglas
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Composer
Tobias Jesso Jr.
Tobias Jesso Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brad Madix
Brad Madix
Recording Engineer
Hannah Brodrick
Hannah Brodrick
Engineer
Elad Kleiner
Elad Kleiner
Engineer
Nick Jackson
Nick Jackson
Engineer
John Peter Anon
John Peter Anon
Engineer
Mark Falcone
Mark Falcone
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Matt Wiggins
Matt Wiggins
Mixing Engineer
Felipe Gutierrez
Felipe Gutierrez
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I feel nervous in a way that can't be named I dreamt last night of a sign that read, "The end of love" And I remember thinking even in my dreaming It was a good line for a song We were a family pulled from a flood You tore the floorboards up And let the river rush in Not wash away, wash away We were reaching in the dark That summer in New York And it was so far to fall But it didn't hurt at all You let it wash away, wash away And in a moment of joy and fury, I threw myself From the balcony like my grandmother some years before me I've always been in love with you Could you tell it from the moment that I met you? And we were a family pulled from a flood You tore the floorboards up And let the river rush in Not wash away, wash away We were reaching in the dark That summer in New York And was it so far to fall But it didn't hurt at all I let it wash away, wash away And Joshua came down from the mountain With a tablet in his hands Told me that he loved me, yeah And then ghosted me again We were reaching in the dark That summer in New York And it was so far to fall You said, it didn't hurt at all You're let it wash away, wash away (Reaching in the dark) (That summer in New York) And was it so far to fall? You said, it didn't hurt at all You're let it wash away, wash away Thank you so much
Writer(s): Florence Leontine Mary Welch, Tobias Macdonald Jesso Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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