Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mila Smith
Background Vocals
Ndumiso Manana
Piano
The Imports
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mila Smith
Composer
Ndumiso Manana
Composer
Luc Veermeer
Songwriter
Michael Elliot Zietsman
Songwriter
David Balshaw
Songwriter
Bubele Booi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Imports
Producer
Mike Zietsman
Mastering Engineer
Luc Veermeer
Producer
Lyrics
My head is in my hands again,
I hate this.
There’s a lump inside my throat now,
And I’m shaking.
I don’t want your pity.
I can do it myself.
Nothing’s working out.
Don’t treat me like I’m fragile.
Now I can’t cope.
And people they know.
So I smile, so I don’t cry.
Oh
And people they know that -
My problems are magnified.
I don’t know
How I’ll get through this.
I don’t know
How I’ll get through this.
Woah.
They say they “know what I’m going through”
But no they don’t.
Life gets hard sometimes -
You know it’s true.
Why can’t you empathise?
I don’t want your pity.
I can do it myself.
Nothing’s working out.
Don’t treat me like I’m fragile.
Now we can’t cope.
And people they know.
So we smile, so we don’t cry.
Oh.
And people they know that -
Our problems are magnified.
We don’t know
How we’ll get through this.
We don’t know
How we’ll get through this.
Woah.
I have no sense of escape.
I’m just going to break down
There is no more I can take -
I just want to rest now.
I have no sense of escape.
I’m just going to break down
There is no more I can take -
I just want to rest now.
I have no sense of escape.
I’m just going to break down
There is no more I can take -
I just want to rest now.
Written by: Bubele Booi, David Balshaw, Luc Veermeer, Michael Elliot Zietsman, Mila Smith, Ndumiso Manana


