Créditos
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ellie Grice
Autoría
Bekka Redfern
Autoría
Rebekah Redfern
Autoría
Dan Hobday
Autoría
Oliver Newbury
Autoría
Max Betts-Patel
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Mark Gittins
Producción
Letra
Now I don't really get out
Half as often as I should
But maybe I just don't want to go outside
(I told you I don't wanna go outside)
And I look outside my window
And it's such a funny kind of view
Oh, but who are you to think it's all for you
(Erm)
Sophie
You can tell your mother I'm not coming out
Oh, Sophie
There isn't really anything to cry about
In time, you will find
That you should know
Not to overestimate your thoughts
Oh, 'Cause some big man will come home and take 'em away
(Oh no)
Now why do you waste your time
Trying to understand my mind
Oh, when I don't need a helping hand from you
Oh, Sophie
You can tell your mother I'm not coming out
Oh, Sophie
There isn't really anything to cry about
In time, you will find a way back to life
Sophie
You can tell your mother I'm not coming out
Oh, Sophie
You know there isn't anything to cry about
In time, you will find
Oh, Sophie
You can tell your mother I'm not coming out
Oh, Sophie
You know there isn't anything to cry about
In time, you will find
Written by: Bekka Redfern, Dan Hobday, Ellie Grice, Max Betts-Patel, Oliver Newbury