Lyrics: Emily Hackett/Bre Kennedy
Music: Emily Hackett/Bre Kennedy
Right when I wake up
I’m starting over
Suns on my face
I’m kind of hungover
There’s part of me that crying sinking right into the couch
She's 17 and still believes that things just won't don’t work out
And another me is in the car with all the windows down
It’s hard to know which one I am when everyones so loud
It’s a crowded room
Filled with hope + heartbreak
It gets hard to move
Without coming face to face
With the versions of you
That you once knew
Still trying to find their place
Just trying to make some space
In a crowded room
End of a long day
You think I'd have more to show for it
It lives in my body
And i’d do anything to get over it
There’s a part of me that’s throwing fists and phones against the wall
She feels like she’s worked too hard to feel this ****ing small
And another me is standing in the rain with open arms
Just grateful to feel anything at all
And it’s a crowded room
Filled with hope + heartbreak
It gets hard to move
Without coming face to face
With the versions of you
That you once knew
Still trying to find their place
Just trying to make some space
In a crowded room
Crowded room
There's a part of me who’s looking at me crawling on the ground
He’s part of me that’s really just my heart inside out
I just wanna show up for him where I’m at right now
Right now right now
But it’s a crowded room
Filled with hope + heartbreak
It gets hard to move
Without coming face to face
With the versions of you
That you once knew
Still trying to find their place
Just trying to make some space
In a crowded room
Crowded room
Can you hear me now?