Bird Box
Elephant in the room
Elephant in the room
Yeah there is an elephant in the room
Trynna stay cool trynna stay cool
What can I do, there is an elephant in the room
Elephant in the room
Elephant in the room
Ye there is an elephant in the room
Trynna stay cool trynna stay cool
What can I do, there is an elephant in the room
Whole lotta things I need to get of my chest
Whole lotta things I just need to confess
How can I see clear when life is a mess
How can I be happy, when I am distressed
I'm constantly stressed, my brain overloaded
Have you seen a brain, that just exploded
I'm in pain, standin' in the rain in hope that it all wash away
Mama are you okay, wanna put a smile on that beautiful face
Come on let me carry all the weight
At least do it for my sake
Let go, trust me, that's okay
That's okay
That's okay
Jump on my back let us fly away
Fly away
Fly away
Jump on My back let us fly away
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
Swear I'm trynna get rid, of the elephant
Shit to heavy, no signs of friendly
Mask off, I aint ready
God please help me
All this, based on envy
Leave her out of this, come and take me
My arms wide open, my eyes wide open
Haven't slept for days, haven't cried for years
Trynna convince myself, no fears, no tears if the end is near
I'll still be here, I wont be hiding
No for real, nobody can kill my soul
Might bend a little bit, but I wont fold
Can't cut my heart in pieces, freezing cold
At least it's pure, you wont find mold
I can assure, all that glitters aint gold
I can assure, all that glitters aint gold
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
Elephant in the room
Yeah there is an elephant in the room
Trynna stay cool trynna stay cool
What can I do, there is an elephant in the room
Elephant in the room
Elephant in the room
Ye there is an elephant in the room
Trynna stay cool trynna stay cool
What can I do, there is an elephant in the room
Whole lotta things I need to get of my chest
Whole lotta things I just need to confess
How can I see clear when life is a mess
How can I be happy, when I am distressed
I'm constantly stressed, my brain overloaded
Have you seen a brain, that just exploded
I'm in pain, standin' in the rain in hope that it all wash away
Mama are you okay, wanna put a smile on that beautiful face
Come on let me carry all the weight
At least do it for my sake
Let go, trust me, that's okay
That's okay
That's okay
Jump on my back let us fly away
Fly away
Fly away
Jump on My back let us fly away
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
Swear I'm trynna get rid, of the elephant
Shit to heavy, no signs of friendly
Mask off, I aint ready
God please help me
All this, based on envy
Leave her out of this, come and take me
My arms wide open, my eyes wide open
Haven't slept for days, haven't cried for years
Trynna convince myself, no fears, no tears if the end is near
I'll still be here, I wont be hiding
No for real, nobody can kill my soul
Might bend a little bit, but I wont fold
Can't cut my heart in pieces, freezing cold
At least it's pure, you wont find mold
I can assure, all that glitters aint gold
I can assure, all that glitters aint gold
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don't open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
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Writer(s): Abou Hadid
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