Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
I’m the only girl alive in LA county
– Jien l unika tfajla ħajja FIL kontea TALA
I’m the only one who sees (Ayy)
– Jien l-uniku wieħed li nara (Ayy)
I wake up every day in some new kind of suffering
– Inqum kuljum f’xi tip ġdid ta’tbatija
I’ve never known a day of peace
– Qatt ma kont naf ġurnata ta’paċi
I wonder if I ever left behind my body (Ooh)
– Nistaqsi jekk qatt ħallejtx warajja ġismi (Ooh)
Do you think they’d laugh at how I die?
– Taħseb li jidħku kif immut?
Or take a photo of my family in the lobby
– Jew ħu ritratt tal familja tiegħi fil lobby
The ceremony’s small inside
– Iċ-ċerimonja żgħira ġewwa
‘Cause I don’t know if I could sell out my own funeral (Ah-ah)
– ‘kawża ma nafx jekk nistax inbiegħ il-funeral tiegħi stess (Ah-ah)
At least not at this point in time
– Mill inqas mhux f’dan il mument
And if I ever try to leave behind my body
– U jekk qatt nipprova nħalli warajh ġismi
At least I know it was never mine, it was never mine
– Mill-inqas naf li qatt ma kienet tiegħi, qatt ma kienet tiegħi
It was never mine
– Qatt ma kienet tiegħi
It was never mine
– Qatt ma kienet tiegħi
Well I’m the only girl alive in New York City
– Ukoll jien l unika tifla ħajja Fi New York City
I left my wallet on the train
– Ħallejt il kartiera tiegħi fuq il ferrovija
Since I no longer even have a driver’s license
– Peress li m’għadx għandi liċenzja tas sewwieq
I guess that means I have no name (This is Halsey St)
– Naħseb li dan ifisser li m’għandi l-ebda isem (dan huwa Halsey st)
And I could run away to somewhere on the West Coast
– U stajt naħrab lejn x’imkien fuq il Kosta tal Punent
And finally be a real life girl
– U fl aħħarnett kun tifla tal ħajja reali
Go take my organs and they’ll hang me from a bedpost
– Mur ħu l organi tiegħi u dawn jiddendluni minn post tas sodda
Sayin’ I was too soft for this world
– Għid’kont artab wisq għal din id-dinja
And they’d be right, because quite frankly, to be alive
– U jkollhom raġun, għax frankament, li jkunu ħajjin
It shouldn’t kill me every day, the way it does
– M’għandux joqtolni kuljum, kif jagħmel
I don’t know what I did to have this fate I’m drenched in it
– Ma nafx x’għamilt biex ikolli dan id destin jien imxarrab fih
And I can’t even run from what I know
– U lanqas nista’niġri minn dak li naf
My special talent isn’t writing, it’s not singing
– It-talent speċjali tiegħi mhux qed jikteb, mhux qed ikanta
It’s feeling everything that everyone alive feels every day
– Qed tħoss dak kollu li kulħadd ħaj iħoss kuljum
Feels every day, feels every day, feels every day
– Tħoss kuljum, tħoss kuljum, tħoss kuljum
I think I’m special ’cause I cut myself wide open
– Naħseb li jien speċjali’għaliex qtajt lili nnifsi miftuħ
As if it’s honorable to bleed
– Bħallikieku huwa onorevoli li tinfara
But I’m not lucky and I know I wasn’t chosen
– Imma jien mhux xortik tajba u naf li ma kontx magħżul
The world keeps spinnin’ without me
– Id-dinja żżomm lil spinnin’mingħajr lili
I told my mother I would die by twenty-seven
– Għidt lil ommi li se mmut sa sebgħa u għoxrin
And in a way I sort of did
– U b’xi mod għamilt
This thing I love has grown demanding and obsessive
– Din il ħaġa li nħobb kibret eżiġenti u ossessiva
And it wants more than I can give, than I can give, than I can give
– U trid iktar milli nista’nagħti, milli nista’nagħti, milli nista’nagħti
Than I can give
– Milli nista’nagħti
Well I’m the only girl alive in LA County
– Ukoll jien l unika tifla ħajja FIL Kontea TALA
I’ve never known a day of peace
– Qatt ma kont naf ġurnata ta’paċi
I wake up every day and wish that I was different
– Inqum kuljum u nixtieq li nkun differenti
I look around and it’s just me
– Inħares madwari u jien biss
It’s just me, it’s just me
– Jien biss, jien biss
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
– Ah – ah, ah-ah-ah
Ooh, ayy
– Ooh, ayy
Wee-ooh, wee-ooh, yeah-yeah
– Wee-ooh, wee-ooh, iva-iva
Ah-ah-ah
– Ah-ah-ah
I’m the only one, the only one, it’s me
– Jien l-uniku wieħed, l-uniku wieħed, jien
