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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christee Palace
Christee Palace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christie Palazzolo
Christie Palazzolo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tal Vaisman
Tal Vaisman
Producer

Lyrics

Some days I can be dramatic
Locked in a haze, I panic
How the hell do I escape me?
I don't think I'll ever change me, no
Some days I just need attention
I'm an insecure, hopeless romantic
How the hell do I escape me?
I don't think they'll ever change me, no
Livin' like my life ain't passing me by, and
I'm wasting my seconds believin' they're endless
So I hold my breath and then I count to 10
What if this is the end?
Am I proud of who I've been?
In a second, I could be dead
The night sky could take me away
Is it worth all the pain I live in each day?
In a second, everything could change
My heart could get tired and gray
But maybe that's what it takes
To get through to me
Take it all away
In a second, I might be too late
Some days I feel like I'm stagnant
Killin' myself to be relevant
Why the hell am I so crazy?
I don't know myself lately, no
Livin' like my life ain't passing me by, and
I'm wasting my seconds believin' they're endless
So I hold my breath and then I count to 10
What if this is the end?
Am I proud of who I've been?
In a second, I could be dead
The night sky could take me away
Is it worth all the pain I live in each day?
In a second, everything could change
My heart could get tired and gray
But maybe that's what it takes
To get through to me
Take it all away
In a second, I might be too late
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Ooh
Livin' like my life ain't passing me by, and
I'm wasting my seconds believin' they're endless
So I hold my breath and then I count to 10
What if this is the end?
Am I proud of who I've
Been?
Oh
Ooh
Oh
In a second, everything could change
My heart could get tired and gray
But maybe that's what it takes
To get through to me
Take it all away
In a second, I might be too late
Livin' like my life ain't passing me by
And I'm wasting my seconds believin' they're endless
So I hold my breath and then I count to 10
What if this is the end?
Am I proud of who I've
Been?
Written by: Christie Palazzolo
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