Scattered (Explicit)
Lauren Jauregui"Scattered (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Lauren Jauregui, 2021, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:18, 56 lines / 411 words.
Songtext
0:11Scattered
0:13Like the leaves upon the wind when
0:16Seasons must begin to change again
0:22Shattered
0:24Pointed shards, a heart is broken
0:27Left in patterns on the carpet where she wept
0:33Tear-stained face, I can’t face these
0:37Demons all alone, they don’t like me
0:39All night, they stay and eat light
0:42They talk and they write in thunder and lightening
0:45Gloves on, match met
0:48God makes Her bet
0:50That I’ll lay my head down again in this bed
0:56I think I might need some help
1:00I don’t feel like myself
1:02I don’t feel like myself
1:07I think I might need some help
1:11I don’t feel like myself
1:14I don’t feel like myself
1:19Scattered
1:21Like the leaves upon the wind when
1:24Seasons must begin to change again
1:29Shattered
1:31Pointed shards, a heart is broken
1:35Left in pieces on the carpet where she bled
1:41Bloodstained hands all around me
1:44Hidden blades in a two-faced society
1:47With sinister grins, they carve out their wins
1:49From what’s left of my sanity
1:52Gloves on (Gloves on), match met (Match met)
1:55God makes Her last bet (God makes Her last bet)
1:58That I’ll lay my head down again in this bed
2:04I think I might need some help
2:07I don’t feel like myself
2:10I don’t feel like myself
2:15I think I might need some help
2:18I don’t feel like myself
2:21I don’t feel like myself
2:26Clothing scattered all over my single bedroom apartment
2:29My drink splattered look just like the paint on a Jackson Pollock
2:31My grey matter been havin’ me seein’ red, but regardless
2:34I’m not just mad at myself, I’m mad at the world
2:37My girl says I got trust issues, honestly, I fuck with you
2:40It’s just I need the guts to say, “Fuck it” and open up to you
2:43But it’s just open cuts too disgusting to be discussed with you
2:45Too caught up in my emotions like Usher to confess to you
2:48Caught up in my dreams and nightmares, demons don’t fight fair
2:51Wakin’ up weepin’ from my night terrors, I’m actin’ light-skinned
2:54Really dreamin’ of cryin’, I need me a Zion right here
2:57Can’t see ’em comin’ down my eyes, so I write tears (Oh, oh, woah)
3:00I think I might need some help (I don’t feel like myself)
3:05I don’t feel like myself (I don’t feel like myself)
3:07I don’t feel like myself (Anymore)
3:11I think I might need some help
3:15I don’t feel like myself
3:18I don’t feel like myself
Scattered Like the leaves upon the wind when Seasons must begin to change again Shattered Pointed shards, a heart is broken Left in patterns on the carpet where she wept Tear-stained face, I can’t face these Demons all alone, they don’t like me All night, they stay and eat light They talk and they write in thunder and lightening Gloves on, match met God makes Her bet That I’ll lay my head down again in this bed I think I might need some help I don’t feel like myself I don’t feel like myself I think I might need some help I don’t feel like myself I don’t feel like myself Scattered Like the leaves upon the wind when Seasons must begin to change again Shattered Pointed shards, a heart is broken Left in pieces on the carpet where she bled Bloodstained hands all around me Hidden blades in a two-faced society With sinister grins, they carve out their wins From what’s left of my sanity Gloves on (Gloves on), match met (Match met) God makes Her last bet (God makes Her last bet) That I’ll lay my head down again in this bed I think I might need some help I don’t feel like myself I don’t feel like myself I think I might need some help I don’t feel like myself I don’t feel like myself Clothing scattered all over my single bedroom apartment My drink splattered look just like the paint on a Jackson Pollock My grey matter been havin’ me seein’ red, but regardless I’m not just mad at myself, I’m mad at the world My girl says I got trust issues, honestly, I fuck with you It’s just I need the guts to say, “Fuck it” and open up to you But it’s just open cuts too disgusting to be discussed with you Too caught up in my emotions like Usher to confess to you Caught up in my dreams and nightmares, demons don’t fight fair Wakin’ up weepin’ from my night terrors, I’m actin’ light-skinned Really dreamin’ of cryin’, I need me a Zion right here Can’t see ’em comin’ down my eyes, so I write tears (Oh, oh, woah) I think I might need some help (I don’t feel like myself) I don’t feel like myself (I don’t feel like myself) I don’t feel like myself (Anymore) I think I might need some help I don’t feel like myself I don’t feel like myself
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