Gracie Abrams acaba con los pensamientos intrusivos en 'Look at my life': letra y significado
El nuevo adelanto de ' Daughter from Hell' es una carta hacia ella misma

Gracie Abrams continúa mostrándonos el universo de Daughter from Hell: su esperadísimo nuevo álbum de estudio que sale el 17 de julio. Un trabajo que los fans esperan con ansias dos años después de The Secret Of Us. Tras el primer single, Hit The Wall, ha llegado el momento de escuchar el segundo: Look at my life.
Se trata de una nueva apuesta de su sonido, donde la cantante vuelve a tener pensamientos instrusivos que la acompañan a todas las horas del día. La artista se cuestiona en la canción cada una de sus acciones y termina preguntándose si todo lo que hace no solo será una cuestión de fachada para encajar.
La artista reconoce sentirse insegura hablando con personas que no tienen nada que ver con ella: desde magnata a chicas que parecen Barbies, pasando por la persona que le gusta. ¿Quién no se ha sentido así en algún momento?
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Un director conocido para el videoclip
Para Look at my Life, Gracie Abrams ha apostado por uno de los directores de moda en la industria: Mitch Ryan. El mismo que ha estado trabajando estos meses con Charli XCX, Addison Rae y Olivia Rodrigo. ¡Casi nada!
Para la ocasión, Gracie ha querido contar la historia de cómo rompe esos cánones y esas inseguridades de su vida. La vemos con un bate de béisbol, demoliendo todos los cristales que van a su paso; también arrasando en el supermercado, cogiendo todos los dulces que le dicen que engordan; o quemando algunas cosas por el camino. El vídeo acaba con un plano de Gracie atravesando el campo, corriendo sin rumbo y alcanzando la libertad.
Letra de Look at my life Gracie Abrams
How long have I got in the hot light 'til the shine rusts?
I've been thinking through the hard stuff
Over light drugs like every night
No, you don't need to come over
'Cause I'd crowd please and I'm tired
Slowly morphed into a poser
Barely know her anymore
Do I look high-functioning or
Is my façade crumbling?
Oh God, don't actually answer me, Caroline
But, oh well, look at my life
Bet you can't tell, but it's kind of a bad time
A new spiral every night
Bawling my eyes out
No, but I'm so fine
Yeah, I might just shut up and drive
Hope I don't crash and blow out the headlights
My nightmare actualizеd
Got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right
I just got to the party with thе big shots and the Barbies
Empty talk and talk and talk until my ears bleed
He's holding a pill, he thinks that I should take one
But I'll raise him to the whole bunch
I'm kidding, God, he thinks I'm stupid
What a gut punch, but then we go
Downtown, there's no medicine
I'd spit out if it promises
Slowing down voices
Don't want to hear a sound
But, oh well, look at my life
Bet you can't tell, but it's kind of a bad time
A new spiral every night
Bawling my eyes out
No, but I'm so fine
Yeah, I might just shut up and drive
Hope I don't crash and blow out the headlights
My nightmare actualized
Got what I, what I
Mm, maybe if I smile enough
I'll get away with giving up
I'll move across the country just to judge myself, like, just as much
As I do when I'm sitting here
I miss my friends that disappear
And haven't seen 'em in a year
Oh God, what am I doing here?
But, oh well, look at my life (Look at my life)
Bet you can't tell but it's kind of a bad time
A new spiral every night (Every night)
Bawling my eyes out
No, but I'm so fine
Yeah, I might just shut up and drive
Hope I don't crash and blow out the headlights
My nightmare actualized
Got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Right)
I got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right (Right, right)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Right)
Got what I wanted, it doesn't sit right (Right, right)













