Lirik Lagu This Year - Hilltop Hoods
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Just give me one more minuteNearly finished
I do not feel nadaGucci, Louis, PradaNothing I could buy to find the feeling that I'm afterBack when I was younger, happiness came easyNow that I am older, I'm a different species
And I'm so embarrassed that I feel so rottenSome people have real problems, and I feel I'm not themIf I can't be happy when everything is perfectI think I must be damaged or do not deserve itUnderneath the surface, feel my blood is rushingAnd I'm feeling nervous that I'm feeling nothingBut I'm kind of bluffing about me feeling nothingI am feeling worry that I am not feeling somethingEverything is stressful but nothing is importantFind I can't successfully hold on to a thought butIf that thought's a worry, I hold it like it love meA bear-hug to crush me, and then it corrupts me, but you know
This here is my yearThis here is my yearThis, this, this here is my yearThis here is my yearThis here's my year, this year, yeahThis here's my year, this year, goThis here's my year, this year, yeahAye, yo
Listen, it's not like I'm in Mexico sitting in a cabanaBut the Lexapro's kicking in, ta-dahGot my iPhone acting like a night lightFeelings are killer, wishing I was Mr BrightsideBut I'm Mr Why Try, sitting on the sidelineI go missing, bye, bye, like some shitty Wi-FiOpening wounds have me looking for a quiet highTake nine shots, get some dopamine or die tryingWhen I try some quiet time, ends in an outburstLive in your head, can't forget to do the houseworkIt's all about the upkeep, but I cannot keep upSeems the voices in my head need to speak upMaybe I need church, or maybe mosque or temple?Somewhere I can learn to treat myself more gentleWake up in the morning, got some hurt that I'm working on throughGod, I got me journaling to do and it sound like
This here is my yearThis here is my yearThis, this, this here is my yearThis here is my yearThis here's my year, this year, yeahThis here's my year, this year, goThis here's my year, this year, yeahAye, yo
Look man, look manThey don't call me Suffa for nothing, don't push manI'm close to the edge like I'm BonoIn slo-mo, or feeling stuck in time like a photoThe days are long but years are shortBut I'm staying strong to clear my thoughts'Cause I don't want to hurt myself no moreOr pick at the skin until it's thin and so rawThe medication put the weight onBut it's nothing I can't take on to take offHad a revelation, something I can pray onI'm late on the self-love, and due for a day offAnd what they say of me's that I'm hard workBut I'm working hard on my hurt and my heart nowAnd the hard work is something I can't shirk'Cause I know that pain is a burden you pass down
I do not feel nadaGucci, Louis, PradaNothing I could buy to find the feeling that I'm afterBack when I was younger, happiness came easyNow that I am older, I'm a different species
And I'm so embarrassed that I feel so rottenSome people have real problems, and I feel I'm not themIf I can't be happy when everything is perfectI think I must be damaged or do not deserve itUnderneath the surface, feel my blood is rushingAnd I'm feeling nervous that I'm feeling nothingBut I'm kind of bluffing about me feeling nothingI am feeling worry that I am not feeling somethingEverything is stressful but nothing is importantFind I can't successfully hold on to a thought butIf that thought's a worry, I hold it like it love meA bear-hug to crush me, and then it corrupts me, but you know
This here is my yearThis here is my yearThis, this, this here is my yearThis here is my yearThis here's my year, this year, yeahThis here's my year, this year, goThis here's my year, this year, yeahAye, yo
Listen, it's not like I'm in Mexico sitting in a cabanaBut the Lexapro's kicking in, ta-dahGot my iPhone acting like a night lightFeelings are killer, wishing I was Mr BrightsideBut I'm Mr Why Try, sitting on the sidelineI go missing, bye, bye, like some shitty Wi-FiOpening wounds have me looking for a quiet highTake nine shots, get some dopamine or die tryingWhen I try some quiet time, ends in an outburstLive in your head, can't forget to do the houseworkIt's all about the upkeep, but I cannot keep upSeems the voices in my head need to speak upMaybe I need church, or maybe mosque or temple?Somewhere I can learn to treat myself more gentleWake up in the morning, got some hurt that I'm working on throughGod, I got me journaling to do and it sound like
This here is my yearThis here is my yearThis, this, this here is my yearThis here is my yearThis here's my year, this year, yeahThis here's my year, this year, goThis here's my year, this year, yeahAye, yo
Look man, look manThey don't call me Suffa for nothing, don't push manI'm close to the edge like I'm BonoIn slo-mo, or feeling stuck in time like a photoThe days are long but years are shortBut I'm staying strong to clear my thoughts'Cause I don't want to hurt myself no moreOr pick at the skin until it's thin and so rawThe medication put the weight onBut it's nothing I can't take on to take offHad a revelation, something I can pray onI'm late on the self-love, and due for a day offAnd what they say of me's that I'm hard workBut I'm working hard on my hurt and my heart nowAnd the hard work is something I can't shirk'Cause I know that pain is a burden you pass down
