The birds are singing but it's still dark, Moving my pillow for the cold hearth, I dreamed that I was at the crossroads, Painting over the signs again.
Pulling myself out of the futon, I get my hoodie and my shoes on, yeah Treddy what I tell the phone goes, Running over my lines again.
But they're turning inside out, And it's bringing me down, cause.
I never say what I wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that I need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
A couple argue on the high street, She wants clothes, he wants a Tv, Everyone is standing at the crossroads, Painting over the signs again.
Pulling myself out of my headspace, I realize im in the same place, yeah Treddy what I tell the phone goes, Running over my lines again.
But they're turning inside out, And it's bringing me down, cause.
I never say what I wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that I need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
I never say what I wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that I need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
Wanna go to the beach, when it's ra-aining, And take my time. I wanna have my life, do my o-own things, And make it mine, So don't you bring me down!
I never say what I wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that I need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
I never say what I wanna say, And we gonna do it my way, I dont understand why you dont understand that Im gonna be heard, and I know I found the right words
Compositores: Catherine Beatrice Cheadle (Katie Sky), Daniel Goudie (Boy Gravity), Kyan Kuatios ECAD: Obra #6642967