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chaotic – Tate McRae

Tate McRae

chaotic lyrics

Language
English
Level
Beginner
Released
2022
Genre
Pop
Length
2:56
  1. I have this paralyzing fear that I'll maybe go nowhere

  2. But God forbid me ever admitting I could be scared

  3. And I can't stand my friends right now, we got nothing in common

  4. But being lonely's worse than just having friends that don't care

  5. You said it looks like I've been going through hell

  6. How did you know? How could you tell?

  7. Ask me to explain myself

  8. Well

  9. I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest

  10. Nobody said changing would be this exhausting

  11. A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick

  12. How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic

  13. Don't wanna say it but I really think that I miss him

  14. It might seem stupid but I still look through all of our texts

  15. Who knew that wanting someone could ever make me this desperate?

  16. Don't think I'll do that again, and, oh-ooh

  17. You said it looks like I've been going through hell

  18. How did you know? How could you tell?

  19. You asked me to explain myself

  20. Well

  21. I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest

  22. Nobody said changing would be this exhausting

  23. A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick

  24. How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic (ah)

  25. And maybe I'm just blowing all this shit up in my head

  26. But I can't help it, no, I can't help it

  27. Fooling myself thinking that I'll never love again

  28. Goddamn, I felt it, I really felt it

  29. Maybe I'm just blowing all this shit up in my head

  30. But I can't help it, no, I can't help it

  31. Spending too much time on things I know that I'll forget

  32. But damn I felt it

  33. I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest

  34. Nobody said changing could be this exhausting

  35. Foot on the break 'cause it's making me carsick

  36. How could you blame me?

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Key vocabulary

said
spoke; toldA1
seem
appear; look likeA2
stupid
not smartA2
texts
messages by phoneA1
paralyzing
causing loss of movement
fear
unpleasant worryA2
god
a supreme deityA2
forbid
not allowB2
ever
at any timeA1
brutally
in a very cruel way

About this song

Tate McRae is a Canadian pop singer and songwriter. She rose to prominence via teen dance competitions and later became known for style-shifting releases that blend pop with trap, alt-rock, and R&B.

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chaotic

I have this paralyzing fear that I'll maybe go nowhere

But God forbid me ever admitting I could be scared

And I can't stand my friends right now, we got nothing in common

But being lonely's worse than just having friends that don't care

You said it looks like I've been going through hell

How did you know? How could you tell?

Ask me to explain myself

Well

I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest

Nobody said changing would be this exhausting

A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick

How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic

Don't wanna say it but I really think that I miss him

It might seem stupid but I still look through all of our texts

Who knew that wanting someone could ever make me this desperate?

Don't think I'll do that again, and, oh-ooh

You said it looks like I've been going through hell

How did you know? How could you tell?

You asked me to explain myself

Well

I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest

Nobody said changing would be this exhausting

A foot on the break 'cause it's been making me carsick

How could you blame me? Growing up is chaotic (ah)

And maybe I'm just blowing all this shit up in my head

But I can't help it, no, I can't help it

Fooling myself thinking that I'll never love again

Goddamn, I felt it, I really felt it

Maybe I'm just blowing all this shit up in my head

But I can't help it, no, I can't help it

Spending too much time on things I know that I'll forget

But damn I felt it

I'm trying my best here to be brutally honest

Nobody said changing could be this exhausting

Foot on the break 'cause it's making me carsick

How could you blame me?