| I hold my ear to a shell |
| I hear somethin' that no one can sell |
| Y’know, I should’ve lived by the sea |
| 'Cause I feel invisible in every city |
| And I know this feeling too well (Too well) |
| Of being alive at your own funeral |
| Goin', «Don't give up on me» |
| Goin', «Don't give up on me» |
| Please, I’ll be the best I can be |
| I’ll be the best I can be |
| Don’t give up on me |
| I’ll come out of my shell |
| 'Cause I want the cake, and I wanna eat it as well |
| I, I would liv in the leaves that crunch undr your feet |
| I wanna be heard if I can’t be seen |
| And I know this feeling too well (Too well) |
| Of being alive at your own funeral |
| Goin', «Don't give up on me» |
| Goin', «Don't give up on me» |
| Please, I’ll be the best I can be |
| I’ll be the best I can be |