Lyrics
I’m sitting just behind
I’ve only got two eyes
And they have memorised where secrets hide
We need a little light
The screen is not that bright
We’ve been here countless times but we still try
I don’t wanna get better
It’s better watching you
I’m a little bit younger what am I supposed to do
I don’t wanna get better
It’s better watching you
I’m a little bit younger what the hell am I supposed to do
Puzzles we forget
Can’t get past a threat
This is just before the Internet
Stuck in desert plains
Mountainous terrain
You die and we start all over again
I don’t wanna get better
It’s better watching you
I’m a little bit younger what am I supposed to do
I don’t wanna get better
It’s better watching you
I’m a little bit younger what the hell am I supposed to do
I know my skill set will never improve
You’ve got the batteries and attitude
I know my high scores may seem kinda low
But I feel like we’re winners
Written by Ella Sterland
Produced by Julian Steel, Ella Sterland and Mictchell King
Mixed by Julian Steel
Mastered by Panorama Mastering
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