More songs by Frost Children
Description
Writer: Angel Prost
Writer: Lulu Prost
Producer: Frost Children
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hear me now, baby, can you hear me now?
I never told you, I gotta write it down
I'm kinda losing my sense of heaven now
Something's the matter, so I say it loud
Realize I gotta show you where the problem is
Maybe I'll tell you I'm strong so I can manage it
But without you or the music I'm unintelligent
I'm breaking down, and I'm saying, "I wouldn't be anything"
It's taking over my body, thought I was over it
I feel like me when I was bullied, never saw an end
And now they saying they hear me out on the weekends
Can't help but laugh that I'm hoping I never see them
Oh, baby, got you wrapped around my fingertips
I'll never take you for granted, you're my believer, miss
'Cause soon enough I'll be alone without a guest list
And I'll be praying you stay all through the messes
Stay all through the messes, messes
All that I wanted to be was given effortlessly
Why do they stare at me so? I think they're all sick of me
I'm on my knees and I beg
Will you be there for me in the end?
And when it all goes away, and the heavens are tamed
Will you say that I'm ugly? Will you remember my face?
I'm on my knees and I beg
Will you be there for me in the end? (For me)
Will you be there for me in the end (Ah)
Will you be there for me in the end?