Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Noah Cyrus
Chant
Rollo
Piano
Sophia Whitehurst
Chœurs
Carmel Echols
Chœurs
Jamie Hawkins
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Noah Cyrus
Paroles/Composition
Roland Spreckley
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rollo
Production
Dan Gleyzer
Production
Davide Cinci
Ingénierie de prise de son
Kevin Reaves
Ingénierie de prise de son
Erik Madrid
Ingénierie de mixage
Aaron Mattes
Assistance d’ingénierie
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I'm slowly killin' myself
I'm trying so hard at the back of the shelf
It's just the same every day
I'm writing these songs that will never get played
I get told what's wrong and what's right
I don't have a romantic life
And everyone's dying, so I keep on trying
To make 'em proud before they are gone
But can't someone help me?
Oh, please, someone help me
I don't care, anyone, anything
'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely
Miss all my family
I don't care, anyone, anything
'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely
I'm spending more than I earn
Drink all the time to forget I'm not her
'Cause I go to parties sometimes
And I'll kiss a boy and pretend for the night
'Cause I don't know much about me
I'm still ashamed of who I used to be
So I try way too hard
But I still miss the mark to fit in
Fit in, woah!
Help me
Oh, please, someone help me
I don't care, anyone, anything
'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely
I miss all my family
I don't care, anyone, anything
'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely
I don't care, anyone, anything
'Cause I'm so sick of being so lonely
Writer(s): Noah Cyrus, Roland Spreckley
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