More songs by Romy Liz Rose
Description
Producer: Jesse Koch
Lyrics and translation
Original
Why are you calling me?
Don't you know it's 3 AM and I'm resting my head for now.
Are you always this loud?
You think you know me all too well.
Break it up on any uncertainty.
Light the fuse, blow it up again.
Blow it up till I bleed.
I'm so tired of being me.
Can we play pretend like Halloween?
I bring out the worst in me.
Misery and I fit perfectly.
I am one with the turmoil it spawns.
Everything is what it seems.
It's been raining for eighteen hours straight.
Do you notice the air is changing?
I'm so tired of being me.
Let me fade into the silver screen.
I bring out the worst in me, and she will be the death of me.