| Song | The Funeral |
| Artist | Casey |
| Album | Where I Go When I Am Sleeping |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver/Liam Kane Torrance/Toby James Evans/Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai/Adam Smith |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver/Liam Kane Torrance/Toby James Evans/Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai/Adam Smith |
| [00:14.964] | Once again, my caution bends to soft amnesia, and I forget that I've been here before. |
| [00:28.963] | I lay awake as the melatonin fails again, and melancholy settles in, |
| [00:36.464] | my mouth neglects the shape of words that I know you adored. |
| [00:47.214] | And every night it hurts a little more. |
| [00:57.964] | And I can't seem to satiate the sadness that still resonates. |
| [01:12.464] | Every bone in me will break beneath the weight of guilt that I can't place. |
| [01:21.215] | If my happiness isn't permanent, then I am no more than a surrogate father, |
| [01:28.713] | lead to the alter to marry the mother despite all of my reservations. |
| [01:36.463] | If the joy that I feel is so juvenile, |
| [01:39.713] | how do I reconcile all the aggression that I seem to harbour, |
| [01:44.714] | the selfish depression that makes it so hard to feel loved. |
| [02:02.963] | Promise me you'll stay a while, I know I ask you all the time, |
| [02:09.964] | must be getting hard to pretend. |
| [02:15.214] | Safe in the warmth of the sun I let myself undress, |
| [02:20.714] | revealing wounds that time neglects, |
| [02:24.213] | hesitant I acquiesce to the softest embrace your bed. |
| [02:38.715] | Where shamefully I supplicate for anything that seems to sooth my aches. |
| [02:53.215] | Watch me as I dissipate, dissolve into a solvent fear of change. |
| [03:01.964] | Despondency bleeds into everything, |
| [03:05.964] | removing my hands from the wheel of the vehicle, and I couldn't care at all; sing me to sleep with my mellifluous misery. |
| [03:17.963] | Drunk and delusional, |
| [03:20.464] | numb at the funeral, |
| [03:22.215] | love was once sacrosanct but now it resembles the sound of a language that I'm scared to speak. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver Liam Kane Torrance Toby James Evans Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai Adam Smith |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver Liam Kane Torrance Toby James Evans Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai Adam Smith |
| [00:14.964] | Once again, my caution bends to soft amnesia, and I forget that I' ve been here before. |
| [00:28.963] | I lay awake as the melatonin fails again, and melancholy settles in, |
| [00:36.464] | my mouth neglects the shape of words that I know you adored. |
| [00:47.214] | And every night it hurts a little more. |
| [00:57.964] | And I can' t seem to satiate the sadness that still resonates. |
| [01:12.464] | Every bone in me will break beneath the weight of guilt that I can' t place. |
| [01:21.215] | If my happiness isn' t permanent, then I am no more than a surrogate father, |
| [01:28.713] | lead to the alter to marry the mother despite all of my reservations. |
| [01:36.463] | If the joy that I feel is so juvenile, |
| [01:39.713] | how do I reconcile all the aggression that I seem to harbour, |
| [01:44.714] | the selfish depression that makes it so hard to feel loved. |
| [02:02.963] | Promise me you' ll stay a while, I know I ask you all the time, |
| [02:09.964] | must be getting hard to pretend. |
| [02:15.214] | Safe in the warmth of the sun I let myself undress, |
| [02:20.714] | revealing wounds that time neglects, |
| [02:24.213] | hesitant I acquiesce to the softest embrace your bed. |
| [02:38.715] | Where shamefully I supplicate for anything that seems to sooth my aches. |
| [02:53.215] | Watch me as I dissipate, dissolve into a solvent fear of change. |
| [03:01.964] | Despondency bleeds into everything, |
| [03:05.964] | removing my hands from the wheel of the vehicle, and I couldn' t care at all sing me to sleep with my mellifluous misery. |
| [03:17.963] | Drunk and delusional, |
| [03:20.464] | numb at the funeral, |
| [03:22.215] | love was once sacrosanct but now it resembles the sound of a language that I' m scared to speak. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver Liam Kane Torrance Toby James Evans Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai Adam Smith |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver Liam Kane Torrance Toby James Evans Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai Adam Smith |
| [00:14.964] | Once again, my caution bends to soft amnesia, and I forget that I' ve been here before. |
| [00:28.963] | I lay awake as the melatonin fails again, and melancholy settles in, |
| [00:36.464] | my mouth neglects the shape of words that I know you adored. |
| [00:47.214] | And every night it hurts a little more. |
| [00:57.964] | And I can' t seem to satiate the sadness that still resonates. |
| [01:12.464] | Every bone in me will break beneath the weight of guilt that I can' t place. |
| [01:21.215] | If my happiness isn' t permanent, then I am no more than a surrogate father, |
| [01:28.713] | lead to the alter to marry the mother despite all of my reservations. |
| [01:36.463] | If the joy that I feel is so juvenile, |
| [01:39.713] | how do I reconcile all the aggression that I seem to harbour, |
| [01:44.714] | the selfish depression that makes it so hard to feel loved. |
| [02:02.963] | Promise me you' ll stay a while, I know I ask you all the time, |
| [02:09.964] | must be getting hard to pretend. |
| [02:15.214] | Safe in the warmth of the sun I let myself undress, |
| [02:20.714] | revealing wounds that time neglects, |
| [02:24.213] | hesitant I acquiesce to the softest embrace your bed. |
| [02:38.715] | Where shamefully I supplicate for anything that seems to sooth my aches. |
| [02:53.215] | Watch me as I dissipate, dissolve into a solvent fear of change. |
| [03:01.964] | Despondency bleeds into everything, |
| [03:05.964] | removing my hands from the wheel of the vehicle, and I couldn' t care at all sing me to sleep with my mellifluous misery. |
| [03:17.963] | Drunk and delusional, |
| [03:20.464] | numb at the funeral, |
| [03:22.215] | love was once sacrosanct but now it resembles the sound of a language that I' m scared to speak. |