Lyrics: Harry Hudson/Mr Hudson
Music: Harry Hudson/Mr Hudson
I was talking to my therapist
You know the one you recommended
She’s tryna talk about my safety
I find it hard to pay attention
In my head I can't hide
I'm empty inside
I gotta fix me on my own
Stars are fading from the sky
In the city, in the city
When I’m high this is paradise
And you’re still with me, in the city
And all I know
Is I don’t know
Now I’m talking to the waitress (the waitress)
Who’s tryna put me back together (back together)
Said there's no shame in being broken (being broken)
But I’ve been broken since 11 (Since 11)
In my head I can't hide
All the rage I keep silent
Gotta fix it on my own
Stars are fading from the sky
In the city, in the city
When I’m high this is paradise
And you’re still with me, in the city
And all I know
Is I don’t know
All I know
Is I don't know
If you’re contemplating calling
Then call me
‘Cause lately I feel like talking
Honestly
I can't wait another summer
He can't love you like I love you
I wrote this to let you know
Stars are fading from the sky
In the city, in the city
When I’m high this is paradise
And you’re still with me, in the city
And all I know
Is I don’t know
All I know
Is I don't know