More songs by Sophie Straat
Description
Producer: Kourosh
Producer: Mucky
Producer: Sophie Straat
Co Producer: Reynard Bargmann
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tell me where the magic go. Tell me how my love can grow.
Used to be a little bit, wanna make it rain so. I got white, you got rum, let's splash.
Long sleeve tees of your favorite band. We came from the bottom, but we used to the chic.
I will tell you all my problems, do you like what you see? Don't you hide it from me.
I'm so damn used to the highs, I can't sleep.
All I see are the eyes that been following -me. -It's been enough, thank you so much.
For all the words, every single one.
You draw the line and make me watch.
The boy is right, you can't interrupt.
I'm flying high like Icarus.
The sun will shine and I'll be crushed, crushed.
For once I wasn't judged, only judged by God, God, God.
Depression of the goat, remedy for dummies. Pour a little more, drink away my troubles.
I gotta thank myself, I gotta thank my mommy.
I gotta thank my daddy, I wish they never had me.
Certainly, nothing is for certain. When I'm really hurting, I can't stand to talk.
Yeah, I gotta close the curtain. All these eyes like a burden.
Skinny bitch in my throat, drink until I worsen.
Where did the magic go? The magic. Where did the magic go? The magic.
It's been enough, thank you so much.
For all the words, every single one.
You draw the line and make me watch.
The boy is right, you can't interrupt.
I'm flying high like Icarus.
The sun will shine and I'll be crushed, crushed.
For once I wasn't judged, only judged by God, God, God.