制作
出演艺人
Mila Smith
伴唱
Ndumiso Manana
钢琴
The Imports
电吉他
作曲和作词
Mila Smith
作曲
Ndumiso Manana
作曲
Luc Veermeer
词曲作者
Michael Elliot Zietsman
词曲作者
David Balshaw
词曲作者
Bubele Booi
词曲作者
制作和工程
The Imports
制作人
Mike Zietsman
母带工程师
Luc Veermeer
制作人
歌词
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