Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannah Lomas
Songwriter
Jamie Rowen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Hester
Mixing Engineer
Hannah Lomas
Producer
Jamie Rowen
Producer
Lyrics
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
It's hard for me to admit
And say that you were right
You pick up my broken pieces
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
Ride your bicycle to my place
Friday afternoon
Pick some flowers from
My neighbors yard
They won't miss a few
Move the furniture
Flip the record
To our favorite song
And start dancing
Dancing never feels wrong
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
It's hard for me to admit
And say that you were right
You pick up my broken pieces
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
I find it hard to stop
Living in my head
You say
Let's go to mountain peaks
Or vast canyons instead
We'll sell all our things
Fix up that old minivan
And start driving
Driving as long as we can
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
It's hard for me to admit
And say that you were right
You pick up my broken pieces
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
The light, light
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
It's hard for me to admit
And say that you were right
You pick up my broken pieces
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
It's hard for me to admit
And say that you were right
You pick up my broken pieces
You take my hand
And drag me back to the light
The light
Writer(s): James Rowen, Hannah Lomas
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