Here I Am - Live from Spotify London
Thought I was over you
I'd put out the flame
Said tonight I'll be different
Wouldn't need to play your games
I walk past your tower block
Saw a flick in the blinds
Said tonight I'd be anyone
I'd walk on by
Here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
I'ma sick of trying
I'ma sick of trying
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
Told myself I was a prisoner
And I'd broken my chains
Oh, I could be anyone
I'd run a thousand miles away
And I imagined America (I imagined America)
Or somewhere as far (somewhere as far)
Someplace where these memories
They couldn't cut my heart
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
Oh, I'ma sick of trying
I'ma sick of trying
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
'Cause I'm going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling, oh
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
Saying what I've said before
Baby, could you love me some more? (I'm going out my head here, darling)
Baby, could you love me some more? (I'm going out my head here, darling)
Baby, could you love me some more? (I'm going out my head here, darling)
(I'm going out my head here, darling)
Oh, I'm going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling
Going out my head
Thank you very much
I'd put out the flame
Said tonight I'll be different
Wouldn't need to play your games
I walk past your tower block
Saw a flick in the blinds
Said tonight I'd be anyone
I'd walk on by
Here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
I'ma sick of trying
I'ma sick of trying
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
Told myself I was a prisoner
And I'd broken my chains
Oh, I could be anyone
I'd run a thousand miles away
And I imagined America (I imagined America)
Or somewhere as far (somewhere as far)
Someplace where these memories
They couldn't cut my heart
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
Oh, I'ma sick of trying
I'ma sick of trying
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
Baby, could you love me some more?
'Cause I'm going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling, oh
But here I am
Running up the seventh floor
Knocking the eleventh door
Saying what I've said before
Baby, could you love me some more? (I'm going out my head here, darling)
Baby, could you love me some more? (I'm going out my head here, darling)
Baby, could you love me some more? (I'm going out my head here, darling)
(I'm going out my head here, darling)
Oh, I'm going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling
Going out my head here, darling
Going out my head
Thank you very much
Credits
Writer(s): Max Martin, Marion Raven, . Rami
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