Video isječak
Tekst Pjesme
I wanna call you on the telephone
– Želim te nazvati telefonom
I made a thousand people love me, now I’m all alone
– Natjerao sam tisuće ljudi da me vole, a sada sam potpuno sam
And my resolve is sinking like a stone
– I moja se odlučnost topi poput kamena na kamenu
What would I even say? I guess it’s something that just never goes away
– Što bih mogao reći? Pretpostavljam da je to nešto što nikad ne prolazi.
A crowd of thousands came to see me, and you couldn’t reply for three days
– Tisuće ljudi je došlo da me vidi, a ti nisi mogao odgovoriti tri dana.
‘Cause I’m stupid and I’m damaged, and you’re a disaster
– Jer sam glup i manjkav, a ti si samo katastrofa
When you walk into the room, oh, none of it matters
– Kad uđete u sobu, ništa od toga nije važno
Oh, baby, I just buckle my resolution in tatters
– O dušo, samo rastrgam svoju odlučnost na komadiće
‘Cause I know it won’t work, but make it ache, make it hurt
– Jer znam da to neće uspjeti, ali učini da te boli, da te muči
Keep me a secret, choose someone else
– Čuvaj me u tajnosti, izaberi nekog drugog
I’m still hanging off the buckle on your belt
– Još uvijek visim na kopči vašeg pojasa.
The buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
The buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
The buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
Then you close the door and leave me screaming on the floor
– Onda zatvoriš vrata i ostaviš me da vrištim na podu
Oh, baby, I just buckle, I can’t take it anymore
– O dušo, samo se smanjujem, ne mogu to više podnijeti
Let you walk all over me, honey
– Dopuštam ti da me gaziš, dušo
You make me think my therapy is a waste of money
– Natjeraš me da mislim da je moja terapija bacanje novca
Drinking it down, haunting your city
– Pijem ga do dna dok lutam tvojim gradom.
Falling for anyone awful who tells me I’m pretty
– Zaljubljujem se u svaku užasnu osobu koja mi kaže da sam lijepa
I blocked your number, but you didn’t notice
– Blokirao sam tvoj broj, ali ti to nisi primijetio
Oh, God, I thought I was too
– O, Bože, mislila sam da sam previše
Old for this
– Prestar za to
I should be over it
– Morao bih to zaboraviti
I’m much too old for this
– Prestar sam za to
But I’m not over it
– Ali još se nisam oporavio od toga
‘Cause I’m stupid and I’m damaged and you’re a disaster
– Jer sam glup i manjkav, a ti si samo katastrofa.
When you walk into the room, oh, none of it matters
– Kad uđete u sobu, ništa od toga nije važno
Oh, baby, I just buckle my resolution in tatters
– O dušo, samo rastrgam svoju odlučnost na komadiće
‘Cause I know it won’t work, but make it ache, make it hurt
– Jer znam da to neće uspjeti, ali tjeram te da patiš, povrijedim te
I’m not better than this, show me what I’m worth
– Nisam bolji od toga, pokaži mi koliko vrijedim.
Keep me a secret, choose someone else
– Čuvaj me u tajnosti, izaberi nekog drugog
I’ll still be here hanging off, I’m hanging off
– I dalje ću biti ovdje i držati se podalje, držim se podalje
The buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
Buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
Buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
Buckle on your belt
– Kopča na vašem pojasu
