No! Yeah-yeah! Yeah-yeah! All I ever tried to do was help you understand and grow
Light the way for truths that, if not for me, simply wouldn't show
Less you get somebody else who's on my level, but you know
That there's no one on my level, you gon' realize if you don't
Sanderlei Silveira - 2024-01-14T17:47-03:00 - US ∞ C
No! Yeah-yeah! Yeah-yeah! All I ever tried to do was help you understand and grow
Light the way for truths that, if not for me, simply wouldn't show
Less you get somebody else who's on my level, but you know
That there's no one on my level, you gon' realize if you don't
I wish you would own up to your flaws
And just say that you're wrong when you're wrong
Instead of actin' like you're right, then it turns into a fight
Now you stormin' out my house in the middle of the night, I'm tryna-
[Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
Breathe
I'm not in love, it's just a game we do
I tell myself I'm not that into you
But I don't wanna sleep, it's quarter after three
You're in my head like, breathe
I'm not in love, it's just a game we do
I tell myself I'm not that into you
But I don't wanna sleep, it's quarter after three
You're in my head like
[Post-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen, Russ]
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Russ]
How come when I love somebody, part of me don't wanna stay?
Every time I get too close, I just start pushing them away
I know
I know
Maybe I just wanna leave before they try to leave me first
Maybe I don't wanna need 'em 'til they say they need me first
I know
I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Damned if I do, damned if I don't
Drank Tequila, I can't drive home
Hard to play cool, heart belongs to
You, I know that if I show that
I keep my walls up, if you want me, then you better start to climb
Women who love me aren't rare, women who mean it hard to find
Somethin' tells me that I'm right about you, please don't prove me wrong
They say love's a song for fools who are wise enough to sing along
[Chorus: Ina Wroldsen, Russ]
But now it's hard to breathe (Yeah)
I'm not in love, it's just a game we do
I tell myself I'm not that into you
But I don't wanna sleep, it's quarter after three
And now it's hard to breathe
I'm not in love, it's just a thing we make
We're skin on skin, I need this spell to break, oh
But I don't wanna go, and I know that you know
You're in my head like
[Post-Chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Da-da-da
[Outro: Russ & Ina Wroldsen]
(And now it's hard to breathe, into me, I'm into you, breathe, into me)
Are you gon' use me?
Against myself and twist my head, and now she use me
(And now it's hard to breathe, into me, I'm into you, breathe)
I keep my walls up, if you want me, then you better start to climb
Women who love me aren't rare, women who mean it hard to find
I'm tryna (Yeah)
(And now it's hard to breathe)
Nee! Ja-ja! Ja-ja! Alles wat ik oait besocht te dwaan wie jo te begripen en te groeien
Ljocht de wei foar wierheden dat, as net foar my, soe gewoan net sjen litte
Minder krije jo immen oars dy't op myn nivo is, mar jo wite
Dat d'r gjin ien op myn nivo is, jo gon 'realisearje as jo dat net dogge
Ik winskje dat jo jo gebreken wolle oan jo gebreken
En gewoan sizze dat jo ferkeard binne as jo ferkeard binne
Ynstee fan hannelje lykas jo gelyk hawwe, dan wurdt it yn in gefjocht draait
No stoarmje jo yn 'e midden fan' e nacht myn hûs út, ik bin tryn, ik besykje
[Koarus: Ina Wroldsen]
Sykhelje
Ik bin net fereale, it is gewoan in spultsje dat wy dogge
Ik fertel mysels dat ik dat net yn jo bin
Mar ik wol net sliepe, it is quarter nei trije
Jo binne yn myn holle lykas, sykhelje
Ik bin net fereale, it is gewoan in spultsje dat wy dogge
Ik fertel mysels dat ik dat net yn jo bin
Mar ik wol net sliepe, it is quarter nei trije
Do bist yn myn holle lykas
[Post-chorus: Ina Wroldsen, Russ]
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
DUM-DUM-DA-DA-DA-DA, DUM-DUM-DA-DA (YEAH, YEAH)
[Vers 2: Russ]
Hoe komme as ik fan ien hâld, diel fan my wol net bliuwe?
Elke kear as ik te ticht bin, begjin ik gewoan te drukken
Wit ik
Wit ik
Miskien wol ik gewoan fuortgean foardat se besykje my earst te ferlitten
Miskien wol ik it net 'em' sjen, oant se sizze dat se my earst nedich binne
Wit ik
Ik wit it (ja, ja, ja)
Ferdomde as ik doch, ferdomd as ik dat net doch
Dronk tequila, ik kin net thús ride
Dreech om koel te spyljen, hert heart by
Jo, ik wit dat as ik dat sjen lit
Ik hâld myn muorren omheech, as jo my wolle, dan moatte jo better begjinne te klimmen
Froulju dy't fan my hâlde, binne net seldsum, froulju dy't it lestich betsjutte om te finen
Somethin 'fertelt my dat ik gelyk haw oer jo, bewize my asjebleaft net ferkeard
Se sizze dat leafde in ferske is foar narren dy't wiis genôch binne om mei te sjongen
[Koarus: Ina Wroldsen, Russ]
Mar no is it dreech te sykheljen (ja)
Ik bin net fereale, it is gewoan in spultsje dat wy dogge
Ik fertel mysels dat ik dat net yn jo bin
Mar ik wol net sliepe, it is quarter nei trije
En no is it dreech te sykheljen
Ik bin net fereale, it is gewoan in ding dat wy meitsje
Wy binne hûd op hûd, ik ha dizze stavering nedich om te brekken, oh
Mar ik wol net gean, en ik wit dat jo wite
Do bist yn myn holle lykas
[Post-chorus: Ina Wroldsen]
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da
Da-Da-da
[Outro: Russ & Ina Wroldsen]
(En no is it dreech om te sykheljen, yn my te sykjen, bin ik yn jo, sykhelje, yn my)
Binne jo Gon 'Brûk my?
Tsjin mysels en twist myn holle, en no brûk se my
(En no is it lestich om te sykheljen, yn my te sykjen, ik bin yn dy, sykheljen)
Ik hâld myn muorren omheech, as jo my wolle, dan moatte jo better begjinne te klimmen
Froulju dy't fan my hâlde, binne net seldsum, froulju dy't it lestich betsjutte om te finen
Ik bin tryna (ja)
(En no is it lestich te sykheljen)