Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adelaine Morin
Songwriter
Mike Tompa
Songwriter
Michael Tomp
Composer
Kirstyn Johnson
Songwriter
Bryn McCutcheon
Songwriter
Lyrics
After hours
When the party's over
Echoes follow me home
Behind closed doors
I still feel the pressure
Sinking into my bones
It took me
From a dime to a diamond
From a saint to a savage
Living life like a bad bitch
Taught me how to keep the balance so
Loosen up
Take it off
I'm still me when I'm not done up
So, say it loud
I'm enough
I got a table for one at the self love
Bottoms up
In the tub
Raise a glass, to how far I've come
Say it loud
I'm enough
I got a table for one at the self love club
Self love
Self love club
Self love
Self love club
Realize
You can't buy a bottle
Of what you got inside
Not, it's not vain
To love the parts of you
That they told you to change
Let it take you
From a dime to a diamond
From a saint to a savage
Living life like a bad bitch
It's a fine fine balance
Loosen up
Take it off
I'm still me when I'm not done up
So, say it loud
I'm enough
I got a table for one at the self love
Bottoms up
In the tub
Raise a glass, to how far I've come
Say it loud
I'm enough
I got a table for one at the self love club
Self love
Self love club
Self love
Self love club
I'm taking all the hurt and hate
And washing it away in waves
Oh sometimes I just need the space
To give myself the love I gave
Loosen up
Take it off
I'm still me when I'm not done up
So, say it loud
I'm enough
I got a table for one at the self love
Bottoms up
In the tub
Raise a glass, to how far I've come
Say it loud
I'm enough
I got a table for one at the self love club
Self love
Self love club
Self love
Self love club
Writer(s): Mike Tompa
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