More songs by villagerrr
Description
Main Artist: villagerrr
Associated Performer: villagerrr
Producer: Mark Scott
Composer: Mark Scott
Lyricist: Mark Scott
Lyrics and translation
Original
I call you on the phone
Yet things get harder all the more you know
And I felt this way before
And I'm trying, trying better to ignore
Swimming, swinging, so low
So close to heaven, I don't think you'll show
Well I'm dumb, I'm bad, I'm broke
I'm singing songs that somebody else wrote
I cried watching the TV
It felt a lot like healing
This song will be my enemy
My brain it wants to kill me
I stopped and read a book
Like the first time since I was pretty young
And the pages touched my hands
And my feet felt like red flowers in the sand
I can't look in the mirror
My visions gettin' clearer
This song is not a friend to me
This world is out to get me
Well, come and get me
English translation
I call you on the phone
Yet things get harder all the more you know
And I felt this way before
And I'm trying, trying better to ignore
Swimming, swinging, so low
So close to heaven, I don't think you'll show
Well I'm dumb, I'm bad, I'm broke
I'm singing songs that somebody else wrote
I cried watching the TV
It felt a lot like healing
This song will be my enemy
My brain it wants to kill me
I stopped and read a book
Like the first time since I was pretty young
And the pages touched my hands
And my feet felt like red flowers in the sand
I can't look in the mirror
My visions gettin' clearer
This song is not a friend to me
This world is out to get me
Well, come and get me