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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack White
Jack White
Piano
Meg White
Meg White
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack White
Jack White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack White
Jack White
Producer
Stuart Sikes
Stuart Sikes
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I never thought that I had to be this protector So many thoughts inside my head A strange collector But now But now But now Now, now, now, now, now You thought you heard a sound There's no one else around Looking at the door It's coming through the floor Three hundred people living out in West Virginia Have no idea of all these thoughts that lie within ya But now But now But now Now, now, now, now, now You thought you heard a sound There's no one else around Looking at the door It's coming through the floor
Writer(s): John Anthony White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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