Текст: Lisa Loeb. Hello, Lisa. Bring Me Up.

I was quiet, I was tired
And I wanted you to bring me up
(I wanted you to make it stop)
(I wanted you to bring me up)

You were wrong and I was right
And I wanted you to bring me up
(Mmm, you know me well, this is something)
(That I shouldn't have to tell you)

We shared humidity and orange roses
And poking fun at all our friends
They have their barbecues
And we have our arguments we never can agree
You said, "When you don't talk you take it out on me"

I was quiet, I was tired
And I wanted you to bring me up
You were wrong and I was right
And I wanted you to bring me up

We took a ride on our motorbike
I couldn't talk to you but my arms
Were wrapped around you tight

We stopped at Smokey's, parked the bike outside
So scared to be sad to keep the tears in
I looked up at the sky and took another ride

But I was quiet and I was tired
And I wanted you to bring me up
You were wrong and I was right
And I wanted you to bring me up

We have us, is that enough?
What is it worth to you?
We have us, is it enough?
And what is it worth to you?

You said, "It's worth everything
Hey baby, take a look, it's worth
All the pennies in my pocketbook"

But I was quiet and I was tired
And I wanted you to bring me up
Yeah, I was quiet and I was tired
And I wanted you to bring me up

So I was wrong and you were right
Bring me home