क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kings
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kingdon Chapple-Wilson
Songwriter
गाने
[Verse 1]
Seems like fuckin' way back, way back
Love wasn't a thing you could be fake at, fake at
All around the world, people will say that
That their intention's from the heart
[Verse 2]
And I'm sorry to relate that, late that
Most people out there, they get their own back, own back
Nobody got time to save a stranger
When they are strangers to themselves
[Verse 3]
So tell me what would you do, you find yourself all alone
And people walk past their cars as they look down at their phones
I know you do it, so do I
And we always say "too much to do" and we "got so little time"
So we just close our eyes and we hope it'll be alright
It'll be alright
[Verse 4]
Lucky to be alive
Lucky to be alive
Lucky to be alive
[Verse 5]
No, no, no, let's not do this, hold the phone
How did we get so alone?
All this love, but no one's home
All these lies that sold false hopes
Sold false hopes
Left with more of those "Ah, bro" jokes
And everybody's in on it
Smoke and mirrors, load more smoke
Load more smoke, load more smoke
It's easy to close our eyes
And way more fun to act surprised
Than stand for something, close your eyes
Close your eyes, girl, close your eyes
It'll be over in a while
It's all over, see it now
Just work on how to fake that smile
[Verse 6]
So tell me what would you do, you find yourself all alone
And people walk past their cars as they look down at their phones
I know you do it, so do I
And we always say "too much to do" and we "got so little time"
So we just close our eyes and we hope it'll be alright
It'll be alright
[Verse 7]
Lucky to be alive
Lucky to be alive
Lucky to be alive
Lucky to be alive
Written by: Kingdon Chapple-Wilson