[00:00.00] 作词 : Brad Lewis/Lauren Sanderson
[00:00.46] 作曲 : Brad Lewis/Lauren Sanderson
[00:00.93]Yeah so,
[00:01.65]I'm good but I'm not satisfied
[00:04.35]I miss my energy
[00:05.64]When did I get so tired?
[00:07.80]What would 17 year old me think of my present life?
[00:11.73]Actually, let’s talk about that another time
[00:15.18]Wake me up with a tutorial
[00:20.43]I'm holdin' back tears in my eyes at my grandma's memorial
[00:27.78]How to be a soft girl I've always had to be the tough guy
[00:35.10]Think that’s enough now baby
[00:37.11]Time to cry, cry, cry
[00:42.51]And now I'm sitting on the couch on Sunday watching Euphoria
[00:46.14]When my middle school cousin says she has body dysmorphia
[00:49.56]And maybe 17 year old me wasn't scared of wasting time
[00:53.25]But now I'm 25 and can't believe an open casket's where I have to say goodbye
[00:57.03]Wakin' up with a war in mind
[01:04.02]Cause you can't stop death and you can't stop time
[01:10.71]How to be the soft girl when I've always had to be the tough guy
[01:18.06]Think that’s enough now baby
[01:20.16]Need to cry, cry, cry
[01:25.08]Listen to my thoughts
[01:26.49]Why they sound like that?
[01:28.47]I know I **** you up when I'm down so bad
[01:32.25]Always tell my mama never watch the news
[01:36.09]But seriously,
[01:37.08]DON'T WATCH THE NEWS!
[01:39.72]Uh,
[01:39.96]I know I said let's talk about that another time
[01:42.09]But it don't feel right to stay quiet
[01:44.43]17 year old me is tired
[01:45.48]Been using her as my alibi
[01:47.70]2 different shoes, roll a cigarette, smoke it in the booth
[01:50.91]And yeah I been blowin' up
[01:52.80]Mf I'm still confused
[01:57.54]I woke up, broke out of my mind
[02:00.90]Death can be beautiful and if you let it, so can life
[02:08.97]Tough girls can be soft girls sometimes
[02:15.48]So I wake up and if I wanna cry, I'll cry
[02:19.23]Cry, cry, cry

作词 : Brad Lewis/Lauren Sanderson
作曲 : Brad Lewis/Lauren Sanderson
Yeah so,
I'm good but I'm not satisfied
I miss my energy
When did I get so tired?
What would 17 year old me think of my present life?
Actually, let’s talk about that another time
Wake me up with a tutorial
I'm holdin' back tears in my eyes at my grandma's memorial
How to be a soft girl I've always had to be the tough guy
Think that’s enough now baby
Time to cry, cry, cry
And now I'm sitting on the couch on Sunday watching Euphoria
When my middle school cousin says she has body dysmorphia
And maybe 17 year old me wasn't scared of wasting time
But now I'm 25 and can't believe an open casket's where I have to say goodbye
Wakin' up with a war in mind
Cause you can't stop death and you can't stop time
How to be the soft girl when I've always had to be the tough guy
Think that’s enough now baby
Need to cry, cry, cry
Listen to my thoughts
Why they sound like that?
I know I **** you up when I'm down so bad
Always tell my mama never watch the news
But seriously,
DON'T WATCH THE NEWS!
Uh,
I know I said let's talk about that another time
But it don't feel right to stay quiet
17 year old me is tired
Been using her as my alibi
2 different shoes, roll a cigarette, smoke it in the booth
And yeah I been blowin' up
Mf I'm still confused
I woke up, broke out of my mind
Death can be beautiful and if you let it, so can life
Tough girls can be soft girls sometimes
So I wake up and if I wanna cry, I'll cry
Cry, cry, cry