More songs by Hayley Williams
Description
Main Artist: Hayley Williams
Producer: Daniel James
Producer: Steph Marziano
Composer Lyricist: Hayley Williams
Composer Lyricist: Daniel James
Composer Lyricist: Steph Marziano
Lyrics and translation
Original
One, two, three, four. In the wake of your sunshine,
I've never felt so glum.
I think I'm made up of moonlight.
Don't reach quite as far, but I still show up.
Stick around for someone.
Stick around 'til dawn.
I wonder, do you ever feel so alone that you get in a flow?
And no one would know.
When you look around and nobody's home, did you wanna go back to wherever we're from?
Wherever we're from.
Spaced out at a stoplight.
Who's laying on their horn?
'Cause this in tune with this song.
Wanna put it in park and listen all day long.
Hey man, roll down your window.
Light's already yellow.
I wonder, do you ever feel so alone that you get in a flow?
And no one would know.
When you look around and nobody's home, did you wanna go back to wherever we're from?
Wherever we're from.
On my way to thirty-seven.
I do not know if I'll ever know what in the living fuck I'm doing here.
Does anyone know if this is normal?
I wonder,
I wonder.
Do you feel. . .
And no one would know.
When you look around and nobody's home.
-Nobody's home.
-Did you wanna go back- -To go back -. . . to wherever we're from?
Wherever we're from.
In the wake of your sunshine,
I've never felt so glum.
How'd we do?
Is it good?
-Yeah. -Thank you
English translation
One, two, three, four. In the wake of your sunshine,
I've never felt so glum.
I think I'm made up of moonlight.
Don't reach quite as far, but I still show up.
Stick around for someone.
Stick around 'til dawn.
I wonder, do you ever feel so alone that you get in a flow?
And no one would know.
When you look around and nobody's home, did you wanna go back to wherever we're from?
Wherever we're from.
Spaced out at a stoplight.
Who's laying on their horn?
'Cause this in tune with this song.
Wanna put it in park and listen all day long.
Hey man, roll down your window.
Light's already yellow.
I wonder, do you ever feel so alone that you get in a flow?
And no one would know.
When you look around and nobody's home, did you wanna go back to wherever we're from?
Wherever we're from.
On my way to thirty-seven.
I do not know if I'll ever know what in the living fuck I'm doing here.
Does anyone know if this is normal?
I wonder,
I wonder.
Do you feel. . .
And no one would know.
When you look around and nobody's home.
-Nobody's home.
-Did you wanna go back- -To go back -. . . to wherever we're from?
Wherever we're from.
In the wake of your sunshine,
I've never felt so glum.
How'd we do?
Is it good?
-Yeah. -Thank you