Might as Well Just Cause a Scene

this is
what you
get when
you hurt
someone
who´s writing
for a living
:)

Written/produced/vocals by Ragnhild Moan

co-produced and performed by: Jomar Jeppsson Søvik, Kai Von Der Lippe, Johannes Nøkling Aagaard, Andréa Horstad, Matias Christoffersen

co-produced and mixed by: Hans Olav Settem og Marit Othilie Orvik

Lyrics

  • “You can not change
    the one who hurt you.
    He did whatever he did.
    It´s not your job to make
    him a better person”
    “Once it's revealed,
    the truth is always revealed
    Once it´s revealed, trust is broken
    Because I don't know who you are”
    “Ragnhild,  he´s gonna call you delusional anyways
    You might as well just cause a scene”

  • You Promised
    Did You?


    Don’t you dare to call yourself a victim
    Gave me an excuse wrapped in air
    Your rejection was a fucking blessing
    I dodged a damned bullet
    when you left 
    Now your narcissism is your problem 
    You might think that you won
    in the end 
    Am I the one who learns
    something of this?
    I always told the truth, did not pretend

    I know you’re crier
    I know you’re an overthinker too
    You won’t be able to
    forget me that easy
    There is nothing left
    not a thing in this house
    that reminds me of you 
    There’s too many songs you loved
    you can’t listen to them alone 
    I know you’re crier
    or was that a lie like the rest of us
    you were making up stories so well
    you believed in them too 
    I know you’ve been hurt before
    should have known
    you don´t know better
    I want you to know I don’t cry anymore.

  • “In this relationship we may
    experience fear
    and self-doubt

    that we´ve never felt before”

    “Mhm, som faen”

    “The relationship comes with massive highs, and dramatic lows”

    “Jada. jada!”

  • He’s waiting at the table as 
    usually I’m late I’m 
    Saying  «I’m Sorry» while 
    I take off my jacket
    This is how it started 
    He was charming
    I was caught in those eyes

    He held my hand
    He made me laugh
    No intermission
    Time could stop for hours when
    He made me listen
    This could be the story where
    I fell in love 
    I fell for the one

    I almost had the chance
    I called him mine for a second
    Lying on his chest
    I didn’t dare to remind him

    when I received
    love bombing cards on my door
    Cause wanting him to need me too

    is too much ask for
    Okay, I´ll take a step back

    I’ll have to wait

    I know the rules now
    What I'm not allowed to say or feel
    When he stops
    I want him more
    Promised me the world
    Then left on read for days
    I need the love

    (But I want him more than
    he wants me)

    The lust, I miss
    The dopamine

    The chemistry
    He has to feel the same

    (has to feel the same) 

    How can he stay away 

    It’s chemistry he cannot stay away

    I wanted him to need me

  • I never thought I had to move again
    Was it the only option?
    Now I am going from place to place
    sleeping on my friends couches

    I always thought I liked to be alone
    Trusted what I assumed 
    Suddenly I found myself lost
    Awake in a strangers bedroom

    If I ever can describe
    How I feel and how I’ve tried
    Ten thousand times to stay here
    Am I doomed?

    Will I be restless, the rest of my life
    Searching for some other?
    If I am waiting in an endless line
    Does it really matter? 

    If I ever can describe
    How I feel and how I’ve tried
    Ten thousand times to stay
    But I am doomed

  • Det blir bare flere. 
    Enda en eks, 
    enda en tilfeldig natt, 
    enda en øl med en
    du trodde var høyere. 
    Det så i hvert fall slik ut på bildet. 

    Vi som blir eldre, men fortsatt leter, 
    skriver opp navn på hver vår individuelle liste,
    over mennesker vi helst ikke vil møte igjen. 
    Vi gjør det i et så raskt tempo at vi ikke rekker å rydde opp,
    avklare,
    lære, 
    reflektere, 
    før man igjen må føre opp et nytt navn. 
    Nå funderer jeg på om listene gjør det vanskeligere
    å bli hos et menneske. 
    Verden er så liten, at man nærmest hver dag står i fare for
    å kunne bli påminnet valg man har tatt,
    øyne man falt for,
    eller armer man har sovet i. 

    Og i tillegg til min egen liste, 
    kunne jeg strengt tatt ikke ha
    forventet innsyn i din.

  • Even though you said
    you’re sorry, can’t help it 
    I think I’m lost in the past
    I cannot afford to lose it again
    Maybe I said that I
    wanted to know you better,
    then this is the last time
    I’m being honest with you again

    How many songs have been
    written about you
    guess there’s a hundred
    at least I’m being creative
    letting you know
    I’m pretty sure this isn’t normal
    a reckless way of behaving
    I see why I
    I can’t have you
    I’m letting you go

    So I 
    can write about why
    I'm not gonna cry myself to sleep 
    but remind myself I’m better than you

    It was only a matter of time
    not a surprise that you’re gone 
    Suddenly silent
    honey don’t go quiet on me
    you told me too much
    anyway now that I know
    why I can’t have you
    I’m letting you go

    So I 
    can write about why
    I'm not gonna cry myself to sleep 
    but remind myseIf I’m better than you

    Better than you

    Now I
    can write about why
    I'm not gonna cry myself to sleep 
    but remind myself
    I’m better than you

  • “Hvor er Ragnhild hen da?”
    “Nei, halla!”
    Hva skal du gjøre?
    “Hei, har du sovet godt?”

  • Planned a future in my head
    With someone like you 
    Everything that I wanted
    thought you had it too
    Did I fall in love 
    with what could have been?
    No surprise I’m a dreamer 
    a tiring one

    I could vision my future 
    Spent hours a day 
    Daydreaming in classrooms 
    A new day, a new name
    I was not afraid
    for love back then
    Now i am afraid 
    loving someone at all

    He wasn’t perfect
    but what he was introducing me for 
    Gave me the fuel that I needed to 
    make a character on my own

    Am I ruining my future? 
    You’re still here in my head 
    Tried to drink you away 
    Tried drink to forget 
    You have build
    a bailey around my heart

    They threw me out of a party again
    I couldn’t walk straight 
    How sad my mom would be 
    if she knew how I’m living my life 

    I am ruining my future
    It’ isn’t your fault
    Needed someone to blame 
    You’re not here anymore
    (nights) the nights won’t last 
    I need to wake up
    The light I chase
    I need to grow up
    I cannot blame
    you anymore, but
    you’ve build
    a bayley around my heart

  • The back of your head
    Only an arms length away from me
    The bar we had chosen
    Should have been closed then
    You would have followed me home

    But I don’t avoid my emotions
    just like you do, that's how I'll get through this 
    I’m just sad, but I know that if I rest my head the heartache goes away
    What do you see, look in the mirror
    when you get older, you cannot avoid it  If your daughter cries,
    can’t get out of her bed
    I hope you´re gonna change

    If you were a fighter 
    If this was a one-off drunken mistake 
    If you wanted to you would 
    Wouldn't disappear 
    Wouldn't lose your head
    But you are a quitter
    your easiest way out
    She is the one you still adore
    I am the one you threw away
    but you can´t ignore

    But I don’t avoid my emotions
    (what you did)
    just like like you did
    now I have to go through this 
    Yeah, I´m sad, but I know that if I rest my head the heartache goes away
    What do you see, look in the mirror
    when you get older, you cannot avoid it  
    If your daughter cries
    can’t get out of her bed
    I hope you´re gonna change

    Det er sjukt fordi,
    en ting er at jeg forstår det.
    Hvis du gjør det ryddig, da går du til Ragnhild også sier du sånn;
    “Nå møtte jeg henne, jeg må bare ta det nå,

    fordi at vi har ikke hatt sjans til å møttes før” 
    eller, et eller annet.

    Look in the mirror
    you cannot avoid it
    Look in the mirror

    Men han bare, han så ikke. 
    Det var helt vilt
    Jeg har aldri opplevd lignende. 

    But I don’t avoid my emotions      
    just like you did
    I´m gonna get through this
    Yeah, I´m sad, but I know that
    if I rest my head the
    heartache goes away
    What do you see?
    Look in the mirror,
    are you avoiding glimmer of failure
    or regret for the way
    you were letting me go?
    I bought you a beer
    had to drink it alone
    Out loud, say that you miss her
    You could have said that
    when I was asking
    But you lied or you tried
    to ignore what you felt
    your eyes couldn't hide
    that you wanted to say it out loud
    say that you miss her
    You could have said that
    when I was asking
    But you lied or you tried
    to ignore what you felt
    you eyes couldn't hide
    that you needed her more than me

    If you would have turned around
    Come back to our table
    I counted hours
    made up excuses to wait
    I'm gonna stay in bed f
    or the rest of the day

  • You can’t listen to Clairo
    without thinking of me 
    I think I made it clear
    Slings my favorite record

    Are you listening to Clairo
    or to Caroline Rose
    without getting emotional?
    Then let me know how you do it

    Why do I admire 
    the one I can’t forget
    I cannot decide if that’s a problem
    when the problem is that no matter 
    what I’m doing there’s a heavy cloud above me
    that forces me to remember your name

    You found “To Renovate a House” 
    before you found me
    and when you had me
    you said you liked how it sounded

    Are you still listening to it?
    If you do, that's absurd
    If you recommend it to her
    you’re kind enough to tell her about me

    Do you need a reminder
    of what you’ve could've had
    Subconsciously hiding
    can you recognize the problem?
    It doesn't matter
    Oh, how I hope that
    there’s a heavy cloud above you
    that forces you to remember my name

    Why do I admire 
    the one I can’t forget
    I cannot decide if that’s a problem
    when the problem is that no matter 
    what I’m doing there’s a heavy cloud above me
    that forces me to remember your name

    While watching a movie 
    or hearing sad songs
    If someone are mentioning 
    or if they put on a
    record you showed me
    Heavy cloud above me
    that forces me to remember your name 

    While watching a movie 
    or hearing sad songs
    If someone are mentioning 
    or if they put on a
    record you showed me
    Heavy cloud above me
    that forces me to remember your name

  • Pretty sure you know exactly what you’ve been putting me through
    Even though I said “its fine, I didn’t really need you”
    You’ve could have said it from the start “I´m not ready, wasn’t ready”
    Instead you said you were in love
    You were in love with me too

    What was the reason?
    Thought you could stay at last?
    It’s an obsession, no
    Habits don’t change like that 

    Pretty sure I saw your wrecked face outside a store last night  
    You wore a hat you´ve crocheted
    the one I said I really liked  
    Made me think that there might be another outcome of this story
    That you’re not back with her again
    but you went back to being
    Sad

    What were you thinking?
    That I could take you back?
    I was obsessed with you
    But I can't change my mind
    Didn't deserve it
    Didn't deserve your acts  
    It’s an obsession to
    Leave them as fast as you can

    What was the reason?
    Thought you could stay at last?
    It’s an obsession, no
    Habits don’t change like that 

    What were you thinking?
    That I could save your ass
    That you could change for me  
    Habits don’t change like that

    And it’s a reason for the fact
    that I don’t care anymore
    This is the meanest thing I've written that I’m sharing with the world
    But the meanest thing that someone’s ever done to me is what you did to me
    You cannot say that you are in love if you don’t know the meaning of those words

  • Fyfaen, jeg er spent
    Så du det?
    “I have seen it”
    Åhåhåh
    Okei, du må sitte i midten da, Synnøve
    Hæ, når var det her?”

    “Jeg har overlatt kamerat til noen andre”
    Jeg tror det er jeg som tar det bildet?

    “Å, søøøt.”
    “Ragnhild-jenta vår”
    Nå skjer det snart!

    “Ja, for det her er jo, det her er jo den kvelden”

    :O

  • This is what you get
    when you hurt
    someone who's writing
    for a living
    Or are you gonna brag about it?
    Me, me, me, me
    The delusional imposter that you ran away from
    What's your plan now?
    Pay attention to your patterns
    and I´m gonna change mine 
    I am done with morons 
    Skaterboys who skate away
    from problems they create
    on their own
    So many hours of my life that I've chosen to waste
    I´ve wasted feelings
    A wasted year, wasted tears
    on you dear, are you gonna call me
    a pity little liar?
    Yea, I´ve might been quiet
    I can´t hide my anger no more
    this became a quarrel
    when you ripped my heart out

    You can call me pity
    You can call me bitter 
    better hurry up and fix it
    Rearrange the stories
    I will tell about you
    What I tell about you

    This is what you get
    when you write for a living
    What I was given
    and I made art
    Gifted with the power
    to put it into words
    I can describe how I feel
    Now I'm the one laughs about this
    Ha ha ha
    if this was not a quarrel
    but this was way too far off
    A consequence of getting close to me:

    “If that relationship don't work, you gonna be an album”

    You can call me pity
    You can call me bitter 
    better hurry up and fix it
    Rearrange the stories
    I will tell about you
    What I tell about you

    You can call me pity
    You can call me bitter
    better be prepared to listen
    I just wrote a record about
    someone like you
    That I barely knew