Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allegra Pezzullo
Songwriter
Dylan Thompson
Songwriter
Howard Goodsall
Songwriter
Will Goodsall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aden Thiess
Mixing Engineer
Sam Patankar
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
My mother said I'm rotting away
My father told me to get around and play
No matter how hard I try
I can't jump outside my mind
It's the pressure pushing on my brain
I slam the door, and shut my eyes, and scream "Don't look at
Me"
I made my bed, I'll lay in it
Don't say
That I've got my whole life ahead of
Me
I suck my teeth and bite my lips till they bleed
Oh
My teachers say I'm losing touch
Of all the things that I love so much
Isolated
Crowing inside my room
Take a picture, I can't see who is who
I don't think I want you to look at
Me
I made my bed, I'll die in it
This place
Is the beginning of the end with nothing in this
Brain
I'm rotting from the inside, I might be outta my mind
Just leave me here to die
Ahwoo
Ooo
Don't, Don't, Please don't look at
Me
I made my bed, I'll die in it
This day
Is the start of the end, I'm losing my own
Way
I'm rotting from the inside, I might be outta my mind
Just leave me here to die
Ahwoo
Written by: Allegra Pezzullo, Dylan Thompson, Howard Goodsall, Will Goodsall