Baby, boldly, lightly, freely
I don't wanna make music anymore
Cause truly, deeply, I love the peace
And the stress is hard to ignore
I don't know if Apple Music still loves me like last year
Will they play my song on YouTube or will I disappear?
Please , playlist me again
I can't say for sure,
but I know that I love cuddling with my baby on a Friday night
While the rain pours down outside Listening
to the rhythm of home in your heartbeats
Staying stress-free, not being an artist
Oh no,
I don't wanna write a song tonight Oh no,
well,
except for this one
Oh no,
I don't wanna chase a spotlight How to make you love me?
Baby,
sadly,
I'm too old to risk the heartache It's empty,
and lately, it's a lot for me to take
I don't know if I'm ready to make a
lot of TikToks Will they like my art?
Do I still need more validation?
Will things work out like they did again?
I can't say for sure, but I know that
I love cuddling with my baby on a Friday night
While the rain pours down outside
Listening to the rhythm of home in your heartbeats
Staying stress-free, not being an artist
Oh no, I don't wanna write a song tonight
Oh no, well, except for this one
Oh no, I don't wanna chase a spotlight
Just how to make you love me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe I'll go dance in the club,
go have fun instead
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe I'll go dive in the ocean, just you and me
Just you and me
Yeah, yeah,
yeah
Maybe I'll just fly to Australia,
let's wait and see
I'm so in love, I become so unserious
I love cuddling with my baby on a Friday night
While the rain pours down outside
Listening to the rhythm of home in your heartbeats
Staying stress-freaking-free,
not being an artist
I love cuddling with my baby on a Friday night
While the rain pours down outside
Listening to the rhythm of home in
your heartbeats Staying stress-free,
not being an artist
Oh no,
I don't wanna write a song tonight Oh no,
well,
except for this one
Oh no,
I don't wanna chase a spotlight Just how to make you love me?