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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob Thomas
Lead Vocals
Adam Gaynor
Rhythm Guitar
Kyle Cook
Background Vocals
Brian Yale
Bass Guitar
Atlanta Brass Society
Brass Ensemble
Paul Doucette
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Thomas
Songwriter
Chris McDonald
Copyist
Eberhard Ramm
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Dobson
Editing Engineer
Kevin Szymanski
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Greg Fogie
Assistant Recording Engineer
Robert Hannon
Assistant Recording Engineer
Shawn Grove
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tony Adams
Drum Technician
Craig Poole
Guitar Technician
David Thoener
Mixing Engineer
Matt Serletic
Producer
Noel Golden
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I think I've already lost you
I think you're already gone
I think I'm finally scared now
You think I'm weak, I think you're wrong
I think you're already leavin'
Feels like your hand is on the door
I thought this place was an empire
Now I'm relaxed, I can't be sure
And I think you're so mean, I think we should try
I think I could need this in my life, and
I think I'm scared, I think too much
I know it's wrong, it's a problem I'm dealin'
If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home
There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move
If you're gone, baby, you need to come home, come home
There's a little bit of somethin' me in everything in you
I bet you're hard to get over
I bet the room just won't shine
I bet my hands I can stay here
And I bet you need more than you mind
And I think you're so mean, I think we should try
I think I could need this in my life
I think I'm just scared that I know too much
I can't relate and that's a problem I'm feelin'
If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home
There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move
If you're gone, baby, you need to come home, come home
There's a little bit of somethin' me in everything in you
I think you're so mean, I think we should try
I think I could need this in my life, and
I think I'm scared, do I talk too much?
I know it's wrong, it's a problem I'm dealin'
If you're gone, and maybe it's time to come home
Well, there's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move
Well, if you're gone, hell, baby, you need to come home, come home
There's a little bit of somethin' me in everything in you
(Somethin' in me)
Everything in
(Somethin' in me in)
In you
Writer(s): Robert Thomas
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