More songs by Jessie Murph
Description
Recording Engineer, Lyricist, Harmonica, Bass, Organ, Synthesizer, Composer, Piano, Vocal Producer, Producer: Steve Rusch
Lead Vocalist, Associated Performer, Background Vocal, Lyricist, Composer: Jessie Murph
Vocal Producer, Composer, Background Vocal, Lyricist: Laura Veltz
Mixing Engineer: Rob Kinelski
Assistant Mixing Engineer: Eli Heisler
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker
Lyrics and translation
Original
I moved to the city, I'm missing my mother.
The days are all blurring one into the other. One year has passed, I pay all my friends. I love what I do and
I hate how it ends. I have no defenses, I don't own a gun.
I find myself wishing I could sleep with one. I don't trust nobody, I'm never alone.
But I'm always alone.
My soul burns and my heart yearns for a certain kind of love, for a certain kind of love.
I see my future, it's sparkling and bright.
But I don't see a world where I turn twenty-five. No one wants to hear that, I'd rather just lie.
Tit out I'm having the time of my life. 'Cause when I am honest, it's horrible lines.
These ugly confessions, they torture my mind.
The book I am writing, I don't want to read. It's so sad to me.
My soul burns and my heart yearns for a certain kind of love, for a certain kind of love.
I moved to the city,
I'm missing my mother. The days are all blurring one into the other.
Just one year has passed and I pay all my friends and I love what I do and I hate how it ends and
I have no defenses, I don't own a gun and I find myself wishing I could sleep with one and I don't trust nobody, I'm never alone and
I'm always alone and. . .