More songs by Sabrina Carpenter
Description
Words here are worthless – you can fill paragraphs or fill your flat with flowers, but the effect is the same: a dustbin and mild irritation. All attention is focused on actions, not promises: less ‘I've changed,’ more specifics. The result is an anthem of fatigue from empty chatter, where sarcasm cuts sharper than scissors through wilted bouquets.
Visuals: JJ Stratford
Text animation: Nagina Lane
Lyrics and translation
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