My Attic
My attic is full of pages, full of crazy
Cluttered spaces that you could not cross
My attic is full of bones and full of hopeless
Young emotions that just won't grow up
And I keep hiding the keys in all these places even I can't find
Hoping, one day, you'll find them all and I will let you see inside
My attic
Inside this tattooed skin are paper thin
Illusions that I'm tougher than I am
And I'm guarded, castle walls from all the falls
And break up calls and never should've beens
But don't go pushing too hard, I'm not so easy to manipulate
I will give you all of my secrets, If you promise you can brave
My attic
And I swear, not tryna be vindictive
I'm just terrified that you might see me different
You'll change your mind, tell me that I'm crazy
Tell me that I'm okay, tell me that you'll stay
'Cause my attic is sober plans and one night stands
That numbers can't begin to calculate
My attic is up the stairs and waiting there
Are lonely nights, they keep me wide awake
And I keep hiding the keys in all these places even I can't find
Hoping, one day, you'll find them all
'Cause I wanna let you see inside my attic
(My attic, my attic)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
My attic (my attic, my attic)
My attic (attic, attic)
My attic (attic, attic)
Ooh, mm
Cluttered spaces that you could not cross
My attic is full of bones and full of hopeless
Young emotions that just won't grow up
And I keep hiding the keys in all these places even I can't find
Hoping, one day, you'll find them all and I will let you see inside
My attic
Inside this tattooed skin are paper thin
Illusions that I'm tougher than I am
And I'm guarded, castle walls from all the falls
And break up calls and never should've beens
But don't go pushing too hard, I'm not so easy to manipulate
I will give you all of my secrets, If you promise you can brave
My attic
And I swear, not tryna be vindictive
I'm just terrified that you might see me different
You'll change your mind, tell me that I'm crazy
Tell me that I'm okay, tell me that you'll stay
'Cause my attic is sober plans and one night stands
That numbers can't begin to calculate
My attic is up the stairs and waiting there
Are lonely nights, they keep me wide awake
And I keep hiding the keys in all these places even I can't find
Hoping, one day, you'll find them all
'Cause I wanna let you see inside my attic
(My attic, my attic)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
My attic (my attic, my attic)
My attic (attic, attic)
My attic (attic, attic)
Ooh, mm
Credits
Writer(s): Julia Michaels, Freddy Wexler, Ilsey Juber
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