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VICTORIA - PITY PARTY (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
VICTORIA
VICTORIA
Vocals
Beatris Jaksch
Beatris Jaksch
Bass
Gabriel Pettersson
Gabriel Pettersson
Guitar
Karl "Hovis" Hovmark
Karl "Hovis" Hovmark
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beatris Jaksch
Beatris Jaksch
Composer
Gabriel Pettersson
Gabriel Pettersson
Composer
Maya Nalani Carlsson
Maya Nalani Carlsson
Composer
Victoria Georgieva
Victoria Georgieva
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
diandian
diandian
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She built a wall around her body
Can't tell wall from skin
Drew a smile on the outside
Let nobody in
They can't tell it's paper thin
[Verse 2]
And her feelings catch each other
They climb her brick by brick
Her mind distorts a mirror
Like a puppet on a string
They're tugging at her tear ducts
[PreChorus]
So she throws herself a pity party
Here comes the jealousy, hate, and the dread
And never give herself a sorry
As she says
[Chorus]
Give me a reason not to hide
'Cause I can't tear down the wall from the inside
I tried to leave it all behind
But what if someday I look back
And see how there's just me where the wall used to be?
[Verse 3]
So how many careless comments
Does it take to build a wall?
You're too much and not enough
How will you ever find a love?
It's a shitty paradox
[Verse 4]
'Cause she'll only find herself
If she belongs to someone else
He tells her all she needs to hear
And builds her walls into a cell
She could never say farewell
[PreChorus]
So she throws herself a pity party
Here comes the jealousy, hate, and the dread
And never give herself a sorry
As she says
[Chorus]
Give me a reason not to hide
'Cause I can't tear down the wall from the inside
I tried to leave it all behind
But what if someday I look back
And see how there's just me where the wall used to be?
[Bridge]
Throw yourself a pity party
Here comes the jealousy, hate, and the dread
You'll never give yourself a sorry
And again
So throw yourself a pity party
Here come all the guests, and no
You'll never give yourself a sorry
As you say
[Outro]
Now everybody's staring, the ceiling's falling down
The walls are getting closer and colder and harder and further away
How is it even possible?
It's getting tight, no oxygen
Written by: Beatris Jaksch, Gabriel Pettersson, Maya Nalani Carlsson, Victoria Georgieva
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