Testi di Internet You - Brynn Elliott

Internet You (originale)

Malibu cowboy
With the doors off the Jeep
In your mirrored Ray Bans
Casual selfie
Got the top grey tshirt
Football in the snow
You’re the life of the party
With the stress down low
You were picture perfect
With ten thousand hearts
You showed me everything
Just to hide your scars
What in the world am I doing here?
Listening to you talk, wondering when you’ll stop
Talking 'bout nothing, taking me nowhere
It was all fake, none of it was true
Can I run away with the internet you?
Can I run away with the internet you?
You said hello with a half smile
And swept me off my feet
I was America’s sweetheart
In the land of dreams
We were prince and a princess
On a radio high
It was blue jeans and milkshakes on the fourth of July
You were picture perfect
With ten thousand hearts
Baby, it ain’t worth it
If you won’t show your scars
What in the world am I doing here?
Listening to you talk, wondering when you’ll stop
Talking 'bout nothing, taking me nowhere
It was all fake, none of it was true
Can I run away with the internet you?
Can I run away with the internet you?
Just be
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are with me
Just be
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are
What in the world am I doing here?
Listening to you talk, wondering when you’ll stop
Talking 'bout nothing, taking me nowhere
It was all fake, none of it was true
Can I run away with the internet you?
Can I run away with the internet you?
Who you are, who you are
Can I run away with the internet you?
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are
Who you are, who you are

(traduzione)

Malibù cowboy
Con le porte fuori dalla Jeep
Nei tuoi Ray Ban a specchio
Selfie casual
Ho la maglietta grigia in alto
Calcio sulla neve
Sei la vita della festa
Con lo stress basso
Eri una foto perfetta
Con diecimila cuori
Mi hai mostrato tutto
Solo per nascondere le tue cicatrici
Cosa diavolo ci faccio qui?
Ascoltarti parlare, chiedendomi quando smetterai
Parlando di niente, portandomi da nessuna parte
Era tutto falso, niente di vero
Posso scappare con Internet?
Posso scappare con Internet?
Hai salutato con un mezzo sorriso
E mi ha travolto
Ero la fidanzata d'America
Nella terra dei sogni
Eravamo un principe e una principessa
In una radio alta
Erano blue jeans e milkshake il 4 luglio
Eri una foto perfetta
Con diecimila cuori
Tesoro, non ne vale la pena
Se non mostrerai le tue cicatrici
Cosa diavolo ci faccio qui?
Ascoltarti parlare, chiedendomi quando smetterai
Parlando di niente, portandomi da nessuna parte
Era tutto falso, niente di vero
Posso scappare con Internet?
Posso scappare con Internet?
essere solo
Chi sei, chi sei
Chi sei, chi sei con me
essere solo
Chi sei, chi sei
Chi sei, chi sei
Cosa diavolo ci faccio qui?
Ascoltarti parlare, chiedendomi quando smetterai
Parlando di niente, portandomi da nessuna parte
Era tutto falso, niente di vero
Posso scappare con Internet?
Posso scappare con Internet?
Chi sei, chi sei
Posso scappare con Internet?
Chi sei, chi sei
Chi sei, chi sei
Chi sei, chi sei