Overheated

Billie Eilish

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Intro Verse 1: I don’t really even know how it happened I started talkin’ they started laughin’ I don’t really even know how it happened I started watchin’ them photographin’ I don’t really (I don’t really) how it happened Instead of stoppin’ they still were flashin’ (I don’t really) I started walkin’ (I don’t really) Gave no reaction (No reaction) I’m overheated can’t be defeated Can’t be deleted can’t un-relievе it I’m overheated can’t bе defeated Can’t be deleted can’t be repeated I’m overheated I’m overheated Verse 2: I don’t really wanna know why you went there (Why you went there) I kinda don’t care (Kinda don’t care) You wanna kill me (You wanna kill me) You wanna hurt me (Mmm) Stop bein’ flirty (He-he-he) It’s kinda workin’ Did you really think this is The right thing to do? (Is it news? News to who?) That I really looked just like the rest of you I’m overheated can’t be defeated Can’t be deleted can’t un-relievе it I’m overheated can’t bе defeated Can’t be deleted can’t be repeated I’m overheated Bridge: And everybody said it was a let down I was only built like everybody else now But I didn’t get a surgery to help out ’Cause I’m not about to Redesign myself now am I? ( I?) Am I? All these other inanimate bitches It’s none of my business But don’t you get sick of Posin’ for pictures with that plastic body? Man      I’m overheated can’t be defeated Can’t be deleted can’t un-relievе it I’m overheated can’t bе defeated Can’t be deleted can’t be repeated I’m overheated I’m overheated Final       

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La chanson parle d’une personne qui se sent submergée par les attentes et les jugements des autres. Elle exprime une frustration face à l'obsession de l'apparence et à la superficialité, tout en affirmant sa volonté de rester authentique. L’artiste dépeint des moments où elle est observée et photographiée, sans vraiment savoir comment elle en est arrivée là, mais elle refuse de se laisser abattre par les critiques. Le contexte semble être une réflexion sur l'image de soi dans une société où la validité repose souvent sur l'apparence physique et la performance. L’artiste se questionne sur les standards imposés et choisit de s'accepter telle qu'elle est, au lieu de se conformer à des normes qui ne lui correspondent pas.