Trauma - Doja Cat

might get ugly, if nobody loves me anymore
I might keep it simple, to find out what you're here for
Just let me know
I know I'm quiet, I don't bother every time
You leave me crying, out to the sky
You can tell me why
Love could be alive, if your love is not a lie, woah

But you can't make me hush
Make me hush
You know I'm all about the rush
No one's gonna save you from yourself
And I hope that you feel better, better