Upcoming Concerts for Mila Degray
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mila Degray
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mila Degray
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Orofino
Producer
David Marinelli
Producer
Lyrics
I wash myself but I don't feel clean
Is this what it means to be eighteen?
Was New York City meant for me?
Why do my hands still smell like cigarettes?
Chain smoking, he said
"Slow down, you gotta breathe"
What am I doing? How did I get here?
Somebody tell me, I'm making a mistake
I'm making a mistake
You come calling, I come crawling
I say things that I don't mean
'Cause I don't know how I should go about this anymore
You come calling, I come crawling
I say things that I don't mean
'Cause I don't know how I should go about this anymore
They say it's wrong, don't go it's late
You're never home, I can't relate
A simple song, that you persuade
You're out of line, I'm out of place
You come calling, I come crawling
I say things that I don't mean
'Cause I don't know how I should go about this anymore
They say it's wrong, don't go it's late
You're never home, I can't relate
A simple song, that you persuade
You're out of line, I'm out of place
I don't know how to go
I don't know, I don't know
Writer(s): Mila Degray
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