More songs by Lola Young
Description
Producer, Executive Producer: Solomonophonic
Producer: manuka.
Engineer: Maxime Le Guil
Recording Second Engineer: Rémy Dumelz
Recording Second Engineer: Lucas Glastra
Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Lola Young
Composer Lyricist, Programmer: Jared Solomon
Mixing Engineer: Nathan Phillips
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker
Mastering Second Engineer: Noah McCorkle
Mastering Second Engineer: Adam Burt
Mastering Second Engineer: Katie Harvey
Composer Lyricist: William Brown
Lyrics and translation
Original
I spent all day tryna be sober
I drowned in my misery, crawled up on the sofa
I still love him the way I did
When I was 19, but it's not easy to let him know
I spent all day wishing the day was over
I wanna get away far from here
Pack my bags, get up and disappear
Tell you, "No," make it clear
I'm not coming back for 15 years
I wanna write a note, leave it with
My next door neighbour who don't give a -
I wanna get away, far from here
Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him
Yeah, tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I
Spent all week just tryna do something
Maybe I should take a walk, forget all the running
And I still love him the way I did
But I should get a - grip, I'll never let him know that
I spent all week doing a whole load of nothing
I wanna get away far from here
Pack my bags, get up and disappear
Tell you, "No," make it clear
That I'm not coming back for 15 years
I wanna write a note, leave it with
My next door neighbour who don't give a -
I wanna get away, far from here
Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him
Tell my dealer I'll miss him
Tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I
English translation
I spent all day tryna be sober
I drowned in my misery, crawled up on the sofa
I still love him the way I did
When I was 19, but it's not easy to let him know
I spent all day wishing the day was over
I wanna get away far from here
Pack my bags, get up and disappear
Tell you, "No," make it clear
I'm not coming back for 15 years
I wanna write a note, leave it with
My next door neighbour who don't give a -
I wanna get away, far from here
Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him
Yeah, tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I
Spent all week just tryna do something
Maybe I should take a walk, forget all the running
And I still love him the way I did
But I should get a - grip, I'll never let him know that
I spent all week doing a whole load of nothing
I wanna get away far from here
Pack my bags, get up and disappear
Tell you, "No," make it clear
That I'm not coming back for 15 years
I wanna write a note, leave it with
My next door neighbour who don't give a -
I wanna get away, far from here
Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him
Tell my dealer I'll miss him
Tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I