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Cortisol
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Alternative Folk
Cortisol was released on December 31, 2024 by Izzy Mitchell as a part of the album Cortisol - Single
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Release DateDecember 31, 2024
LabelIzzy Mitchell
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Izzy Mitchell
Izzy Mitchell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isabella Lauren Mitchell
Isabella Lauren Mitchell
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lately I've been worried
About my cortisol
I've been fighting with myself—
Angry at it all
Everything here dies in August
Damn
Just when it was getting good
And I
Guess I got bitter
Just like you always said I would
Everything here dies in August
And I can't sleep
I never could
And all those big dreams I wanted
I'd trade them in for a car
And a fine job
Move into a new apartment
And find myself
Because I think I lost it
Move on and find someone to hold me
Wait—that's the old me talking
Everything here dies in August
Seasons change
I think about leaving sometimes
I've been thinking
About a lot of things
And I thought I could do casual
Babe, there's nothing casual about me
Thank god it wasn't really love
Because if it was
Then I'd have to end it
Lately I've been worries about my cortisol
My body's getting tired
And my bullshit's getting old
I moved into a new apartment
And had big dreams
And then I lost them
The world went still when you left Boston
Everything here dies in August
Lately I've been worried about my cortisol
Angry at myself
Angry at it all
The world went still when you left Boston
Everything here dies in August
Everything here dies in August
It get's dark
And I get cold
And I know I'm not the sunshine you're wanting
Because babe I'm freezing
I'm getting old
And I haven't slept right in six months
And I don't
But the seasons change
Everything here dies in August
Everyone here knows my name
Lately I've been worried about my cortisol
My body's getting tired
And my bullshit's getting old
I moved into a new apartment
Had big dreams
And then I lost them
The world went still when you left Boston
Everything here dies in August
Lately I've been worried about my cortisol
I'm so angry at it—
(Angry, angry, angry, angry)
Angry at it all
Lately I've been thinking
I might be alone forever
And if that's true
Then this might be a cold September
Damn
I was kind of hoping we'd grow old together
Lately I've been thinking
I might be alone forever
And if that's true
Then this might be a cold September
Damn
I was kind of hoping we'd grow old together
Lately I've been worried
About my cortisol
My body's getting tired
And my bullshit's getting old
I moved into a new apartment
And had big dreams
Then I lost them
The world went still when you left Boston
Everything here dies in August
Written by: Isabella Lauren Mitchell
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