Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mila Smith
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mila Smith
Composer
Jabulani Majola
Lyrics
Mike Zietsman
Lyrics
Rudolph Willemse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Berry
Mixing Engineer
Mike Zietsman
Mastering Engineer
Dolf Willemse
Producer
Lyrics
You’re halfway across the Atlantic.
Somehow you still manage to give me Grief.
And you can’t see much from your Vantage -
And I cannot get beyond your vanity.
You been hiding in your hotel
You been hiding in your hotel…
Hiding alone.
They telling me you’re not well
They telling me you’re not well
Breaking slow.
Don’t talk about reconciliation
This is a mess of your creation, yeah.
Friends ask me how I manage -
You’re weighing me down with your Damage.
You know I can’t stand it.
I say love in the past tense.
I say love in the -
I don’t owe anything to you.
Words don’t mean what you say they do.
Killed my trust.
Don’t wait up.
Angels cry when your name is spewed
So far gone there’s no hope for you.
Down
You
Fell
Hide in Hell,
Hide in —
And I won’t entertain conversation.
It’s just a ploy you use to waste my time.
You say you have good intentions
Intentions that pave the road to where You hide —
Hide in.
You’re hiding in your hotel.
Hiding in hell.
And you’re fighting
You’re fighting with your whole self -
Fighting alone.
And maybe it’s the way you talk -
That’s telling me you’re not fixed up.
It’s too late to prove yourself
I’m already out of love.
I don’t owe anything to you.
Words don’t mean what you say they do.
Killed my trust.
Don’t wait up.
Angels cry when your name is spewed.
So far gone there’s no hope for you -
Down
You
Fell
Hide in Hell
Hide in—
OooOOO woah woah
Hide in hell
OOOOooOh
Hide in hell.
Ooh oHhh Ohhh Ohhh
Woah
Hide in.
Written by: Jabulani Majola, Mike Zietsman, Mila Smith, Rudolph Willemse