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Worth It

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Worth It was released on December 9, 2022 by Isabella Kensington as a part of the album The Story Begins - EP

Song Details

AlbumThe Story Begins - EP

Release DateDecember 9, 2022

LabelIsabella Kensington

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Isabella Kensington

Isabella Kensington

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Isabella Kensington

Isabella Kensington

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Isabella Kensington

Isabella Kensington

Producer, Vocal Recording Engineer

Oli Jacobs

Mixing Engineer

Pete Maher

Mastering Engineer

Ed Graves

Producer

Lyrics

So you think you have the right to be selfish,

Well, let me tell you, darling, that’s not fair to me,

After everything I gave you, all my energy,

You hung me out to dry, my glass is empty.

Gave you one chance, two, and three,

Not giving a fourth took all of me,

So I’ll count my tears and strike my fears before you see.

Maybe I’ll look back and think that this was worth it,

To be better on my own and finally free.

But maybe eight months down the line,

I’ll still wish that you were mine,

And, honestly, that thought completely kills me.

I wish I could say by now that I don’t miss you,

But truth is it still feels like I lost a limb.

Giving you one chance, two, then three,

I’d probably give you a fourth if you need,

But for now I’ll just count my tears and strike my fears before I bleed.

Maybe I’ll look back and think that this was worth it,

To be better on my own and finally free.

But maybe eight months down the line,

I’ll still wish that you were mine,

And, honestly, that thought completely kills me.

When you hold on to love that he severed apart,

But somehow, you feel you’re to blame.

When the light that you chose, not ablaze but alone,

Points out his feelings have changed.

When you just want to scream, but you’re rapt in a dream,

You’re now a dismal cliche.

When the kingdom you held was so under his spell

That now, it’s crumbling away.

But maybe I’ll look back and think that it was worth it,

To leave these haunted halls you still roam free.

(Oooh-ooh)

But maybe eight months down the line, (oooh)

I’ll still wish that you were mine,

And, honestly, that thought completely kills me.

When the face that you know gave you so much to hold,

But now, everything’s changed.

When the paints that you used to compose skies of blue,

Draw clouds, so hazy and grey. (ooh-ooh)

When you want to let go, but you already know (ooh-ooh)

That the doubt is hard to persuade. (ooh-ooh)

When the one you adored struck a match to your floor, (oooh-ooh)

And now, you’ve burst into flames.

But maybe it will all be worth it someday.

Written by: Isabella Kensington

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