Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
flora cash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shpresa Lleshaj-Randall
Songwriter
Cole Randall
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hang on to me, my love
We've only got one hundred years
And then it's time to face the truth
Naked judge and naked flesh
[Verse 2]
We'll build memories of us
Lavish plots and little time
We'll believe in what we trust
But we don't know what we don't know
[Verse 3]
Tell me now, who are you listening to?
Tell me now, why not me? Ooh
Tell me now, who are you listening to?
Tell me now, why not me? Ooh
[Verse 4]
Hang on to me, my love
We only have what we design
And all the angst and all concern
Leave them here and watch them burn
[Verse 5]
Tell me now, who are you listening to?
Tell me now, why not me? Ooh
Tell me now, who are you listening to?
Tell me now, why not me? Ooh
[Verse 6]
And the truth, it came, and the truth, it went away
And the truth, it came and went away
And the truth, it came, and the truth, it went away
And the truth, it went away
[Verse 7]
Tell me now, who are you listening to?
Tell me now, why not me? Ooh
Tell me now, who are you listening to?
Tell me now, why not me? Ooh
Written by: Cole Randall, Shpresa Lleshaj-Randall
