This Week Songtext
von Stella Donnelly
This Week Songtext
This week, I′m saying all the right things
Being a sister to my siblings
Going to sleep without the light on
Taking a safer way to get home
I call my uncles on my dad's side
Wishing them all a Happy Birthday
I′ll wear all my beads I made when I was five
Email my favourite band and say, "Hey"
And I know
Not to get my hopes up
But I feel better
I feel better
Looking for diamonds in the gallows
Looking for me inside someone else
I left my lane and couldn't get back
Found it again, blew out a lit match
I'll call my aunties on my mum′s side
Wishing them both a Happy Birthday
I′ll throw away shit I made when was five
Call back the ones who care and say, "Hey"
And I know (I know)
Not to get my hopes up (my hopes up)
But I feel better (better)
I feel better (better)
I feel better (better)
I feel better (better)
I feel better
I feel better
Being a sister to my siblings
Going to sleep without the light on
Taking a safer way to get home
I call my uncles on my dad's side
Wishing them all a Happy Birthday
I′ll wear all my beads I made when I was five
Email my favourite band and say, "Hey"
And I know
Not to get my hopes up
But I feel better
I feel better
Looking for diamonds in the gallows
Looking for me inside someone else
I left my lane and couldn't get back
Found it again, blew out a lit match
I'll call my aunties on my mum′s side
Wishing them both a Happy Birthday
I′ll throw away shit I made when was five
Call back the ones who care and say, "Hey"
And I know (I know)
Not to get my hopes up (my hopes up)
But I feel better (better)
I feel better (better)
I feel better (better)
I feel better (better)
I feel better
I feel better
Writer(s): Stella Rachel Donnelly, Anna Laverty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com