म्यूज़िक वीडियो
म्यूज़िक वीडियो
क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mae Krell
Performer
Jason Burger
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mae Krell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Shane
Mastering Engineer
गाने
Open container on the train at twelve
With a paper bag
Arizona disguise
Greyhound buses and ID checks
Shared beds across state lines
No juliet law in sight
And it’s all normal until it’s not
And of course I thought that the world was on fire
Burning houses are all i’ve ever known
And the warmth can start to feel like home
After a season
Or a couple
Or a decade or two
Hurt myself and call it independence
I’ll tell you the truth
As long as you don’t call my parents
We pinky promise
I say that it’s for the better
It all works perfect until you get caught
And of course I thought that the world was on fire
Burning houses are all i’ve ever known
And the warmth can start to feel like home
After a season
Or a couple
Or a decade or two
And I wonder when i’ll start sleeping through the whole night
Thought I would’ve aged into that by now
And if asking to belong is too much,
Can I at least least ask to begin?
Ask to begin
Can’t blame the you that didn’t know better
Thought I would have believed that by now
And if I grow old and still can’t sleep through the night
At least i can say I tried
It’s not your fault
No one taught you to survive
Written by: Mae Krell


