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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannah Lomas
Hannah Lomas
Songwriter
Jamie Rowen
Jamie Rowen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Hester
Lee Hester
Mixing Engineer
Hannah Lomas
Hannah Lomas
Producer
Jamie Rowen
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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