Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sounds
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Felix Rodriguez
Composer
Jesper Anderberg
Composer
Maja Ivarsson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Sounds
Co-Producer
Matt Mahaffey
Producer
Marcus Samperio
Engineer
Tim Palmer
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Turzo
Producer
Tim Anderson
Producer
Lyrics
Let us go back to the time when the underground
Was the place where we all used to hide away
Let us go back to the streets where it all begun
How could I know, it was the last time I saw you?
Seventeen and believed in just anything
Could be true, could be bad, something in between
I recall all those lazy summer nights
And all I knew was the time I spent with you
I could easily stay, and never come home
Looking out on the field like its never been changed
The past is a place that you can never return to
Even though people say that this is where you belong
I could easily stay, and never come home
Looking out on the field like its never been changed
The past is a place that you can never return to
Even though people say that this is where you belong
I could always try to reach you
And it's pumping through my veins
And there's nothing I can do about it
(though people say that this is where you belong)
Let us go back to the time when the underground
It used to be our place it belonged to us
And I'd go back if I could but it's not the same
And now I know, it was the last time I saw you?
I could easily stay, and never come home
Looking out on the field like its never been changed
The past is a place that you can never return to
Even though people say that this is where you belong
I could easily stay, and never come home
Looking out on the field like its never been changed
The past is a place that you can never return to
Even though people say that this is where you belong
I could always try to reach you
And it's pumping through my veins
And there's nothing I can do about it
I could always try to reach you
And it's pumping through my veins
And there's nothing I can do about it
I could easily stay, and never come home
Looking out on the field like its never been changed
The past is a place that you can never return to
Even though people say that this is where you belong
I could always try to reach you
And it's pumping through my veins
And there's nothing I can do about it
Writer(s): Jesper Carl Erik Anderberg, Johan Andreas Bengtsson, Maja Hanna Maria Ivarsson, Fredrik Ulf Edward Nilsson, Felix Tegsell Rodriguez
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