Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 7 Days, artist - Alessia Cara. Album song The Pains Of Growing, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 29.11.2018
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
7 Days |
| If there’s a God |
| Do you think he’s looking down, curled up on his couch right now? |
| As we fail to figure it out, does he turn down the sound? |
| Is he proud? |
| Are we proud? |
| Guess we forgot how to live a life with no filter |
| Making boring people famous |
| Let’s pretend they’re fascinating |
| Let’s tell little girls that pretty girls are better |
| Or that pigment or religion really matters |
| We’re in some trouble |
| Mr. Maker, don’t turn away from your screen |
| At least the bubble that we’ve created could make for some good TV |
| Oh, Mr. Man Upstairs |
| I know you’re tuning in up there, way up there |
| Would you care to answer my question? |
| Oh, the land of poor taste |
| The spectacle of cut and paste that we’ve made |
| Would you say, please say it was worth the seven days |
| Does he hang his head at all the greed that we possess? |
| As the anti-social media perpetuates the mess |
| Maybe it’s a test, maybe he’s upset by the loose ends |
| Stressed like the rest of us, it happens to the best of us |
| God, or is it Mr. G to me? |
| I hope that through the static, you’ll show us the clarity |
| 'Cause it’s hard to find the silver lining in the bittersweet |
| Wonder if you’re praying for us 'fore you go to sleep |
| Do you sleep in peace? |
| 'Cause we’re in some trouble |
| Mr. Maker, but don’t turn away from your screen |
| At least the bubble that we’ve created has made for damn good TV |
| Oh, Mr. Man Upstairs |
| I know you’re tuning in up there, way up there |
| Would you care to answer my question? |
| Oh, the land of poor taste |
| The spectacle of cut and paste that we’ve made |
| Would you say, please say it was worth the seven days |
| Don’t touch the remote, we’ll be back in a moment |
| We are not hopeless, we are just coping |
| The mayhem is rolling, but it ain’t showbiz |
| Reality’s potent, chaotic, I know it |
| But we’re growing, have some hope in us |
| And were we worth all the time you gave up? |
| Oh, Mr. Man Upstairs |
| I know you’re tuning in up there, way up there |
| Would you care to answer my question? |
| Oh, the land of poor taste |
| The spectacle of cut and paste that we’ve made |
| Would you say, please say it was worth the seven days |
| Yeah, oh, oh |