What's Gonna Become of Me?
Bags under my eyes I wish it were Gucci
Sat on the sidelines my life's not a movie
Unless the main character were in her bed rotting
Her little pipe dream, a pipeline to nothing
Everyone tells me I'm gonna get better
I feel like a baby, I'm cut by a feather
During those late nights
(It was just me)
Sick of the sunrise
(Try to just breathe)
And all of my dreams
They got lost in the sea
And I just wanna scream
What's gonna become of me?
What's gonna become of me?
I was a singer and I was a sleeper
Now I'm awake, I'm in bed with the reaper
Twisting in sheets and throwing off covers
It keeps me up, up, up, up
During those late nights
(It was just me)
Sick of the sunrise
(Try to just breathe)
And all of my dreams
They got lost in the sea
And I just wanna scream
What's gonna become of me?
(What's gonna become of me?
What's gonna become of me?
What's gonna become of me?)
During those late nights
(It was just me)
Sick of the sunrise
(Try to just breathe)
And all of my dreams
And all of my dreams
They got lost in the sea
And I just wanna scream
What's gonna become of me?
What's gonna become of me?
(It doesn't matter if I don't sleep
I know my body's taking care of me
It doesn't matter if I don't sleep
I know my body's taking care of me)
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
Bolsas bajo mis ojos, ojalá fueran Gucci
Sentada en la banca, mi vida no es una película
A menos que la protagonista esté en su cama pudriéndose
Su pequeño sueño, un camino a la nada
Todos me dicen que voy a mejorar
Me siento como un bebé, me corta una pluma
Durante esas noches largas
(Solo estaba yo)
Cansada del amanecer
(Intenta solo respirar)
Y todos mis sueños
Se perdieron en el mar
Y solo quiero gritar
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
Yo era cantante y era dormilona
Ahora estoy despierta, en la cama con la muerte
Enredada en sábanas y quitándome las cobijas
No me deja dormir, dormir, dormir, dormir
Durante esas noches largas
(Solo estaba yo)
Cansada del amanecer
(Intenta solo respirar)
Y todos mis sueños
Se perdieron en el mar
Y solo quiero gritar
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
(¿Qué va a ser de mí?
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
¿Qué va a ser de mí?)
Durante esas noches largas
(Solo estaba yo)
Cansada del amanecer
(Intenta solo respirar)
Y todos mis sueños
Y todos mis sueños
Se perdieron en el mar
Y solo quiero gritar
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
¿Qué va a ser de mí?
(No importa si no duermo
Sé que mi cuerpo se está cuidando
No importa si no duermo
Sé que mi cuerpo se está cuidando)