| Song | Dead End Lovesong |
| Artist | Bury Your Dead |
| Album | It's Nothing Personal |
| 作曲 : Bury Your Dead | |
| The weight fills my lungs again | |
| Like a rushing tide, I tried to escape this | |
| I'm at the bottom of the ocean | |
| For you I've inhaled water | |
| For this, I gave everything | |
| just to make you understand | |
| I'm just a shell | |
| Fragments of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me | |
| I've eluded the mouths of a thousand desperate sharks, | |
| just to present my flaws | |
| only to be humiliated by what I could not offer you | |
| I'm just a shell | |
| Fragments of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me | |
| I'm incomplete, incompatible. | |
| You don't have to rub it in. | |
| You sank my self worth. | |
| You were the anchor to a waterlogged vessel | |
| and I could never repay the debt I owe | |
| Where would I be without you, pinning me to the ground? | |
| I've eluded the mouths of a thousand desperate sharks, | |
| just to present my flaws | |
| only to be humiliated by what I could not offer you | |
| I'm just a shell | |
| A fragment of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me | |
| I'm just a shell | |
| A fragment of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me |
| zuò qǔ : Bury Your Dead | |
| The weight fills my lungs again | |
| Like a rushing tide, I tried to escape this | |
| I' m at the bottom of the ocean | |
| For you I' ve inhaled water | |
| For this, I gave everything | |
| just to make you understand | |
| I' m just a shell | |
| Fragments of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me | |
| I' ve eluded the mouths of a thousand desperate sharks, | |
| just to present my flaws | |
| only to be humiliated by what I could not offer you | |
| I' m just a shell | |
| Fragments of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me | |
| I' m incomplete, incompatible. | |
| You don' t have to rub it in. | |
| You sank my self worth. | |
| You were the anchor to a waterlogged vessel | |
| and I could never repay the debt I owe | |
| Where would I be without you, pinning me to the ground? | |
| I' ve eluded the mouths of a thousand desperate sharks, | |
| just to present my flaws | |
| only to be humiliated by what I could not offer you | |
| I' m just a shell | |
| A fragment of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me | |
| I' m just a shell | |
| A fragment of a dream | |
| Pieces of a broken man | |
| Is what remains of me |