| 作曲 : Bayside | |
| I hate myself, more than | |
| I ever let on. | |
| I'm burned out at 22. | |
| I lived too fast and | |
| I loved too much and | |
| I'll die too young, but | |
| I chose this cup that | |
| I drank from. | |
| Knew what | |
| I was getting into. | |
| But I couldn't let out what | |
| I had to keep in. | |
| I'm ashamed of myself and unspeakable sins, that | |
| I've committed and: [Chorus] | |
| I've made mistakes, but | |
| I'll find my way. | |
| There's no explanation for, the things | |
| I've failed at before. | |
| They can't hold my hand. | |
| It just hurts to be a man, | |
| Through the tortures of the damned. | |
| If I only had an axe, | |
| I'd sever the ties | |
| I've made with the world. | |
| Maybe I can be a stranger, in a strange place. | |
| If I start now, maybe | |
| I can be saved. | |
| If I only had a mask, | |
| I'd cover these bleeding eyes. | |
| They're bloodshot now but they'll be black by dawn. | |
| If I wake up now, | |
| I can be pure again. [Chorus] | |
| Look at me now, | |
| I'm on the tracks with my back towards the last train leaving town. [x4] [Chorus x2] |
| zuo qu : Bayside | |
| I hate myself, more than | |
| I ever let on. | |
| I' m burned out at 22. | |
| I lived too fast and | |
| I loved too much and | |
| I' ll die too young, but | |
| I chose this cup that | |
| I drank from. | |
| Knew what | |
| I was getting into. | |
| But I couldn' t let out what | |
| I had to keep in. | |
| I' m ashamed of myself and unspeakable sins, that | |
| I' ve committed and: Chorus | |
| I' ve made mistakes, but | |
| I' ll find my way. | |
| There' s no explanation for, the things | |
| I' ve failed at before. | |
| They can' t hold my hand. | |
| It just hurts to be a man, | |
| Through the tortures of the damned. | |
| If I only had an axe, | |
| I' d sever the ties | |
| I' ve made with the world. | |
| Maybe I can be a stranger, in a strange place. | |
| If I start now, maybe | |
| I can be saved. | |
| If I only had a mask, | |
| I' d cover these bleeding eyes. | |
| They' re bloodshot now but they' ll be black by dawn. | |
| If I wake up now, | |
| I can be pure again. Chorus | |
| Look at me now, | |
| I' m on the tracks with my back towards the last train leaving town. x4 Chorus x2 |
| zuò qǔ : Bayside | |
| I hate myself, more than | |
| I ever let on. | |
| I' m burned out at 22. | |
| I lived too fast and | |
| I loved too much and | |
| I' ll die too young, but | |
| I chose this cup that | |
| I drank from. | |
| Knew what | |
| I was getting into. | |
| But I couldn' t let out what | |
| I had to keep in. | |
| I' m ashamed of myself and unspeakable sins, that | |
| I' ve committed and: Chorus | |
| I' ve made mistakes, but | |
| I' ll find my way. | |
| There' s no explanation for, the things | |
| I' ve failed at before. | |
| They can' t hold my hand. | |
| It just hurts to be a man, | |
| Through the tortures of the damned. | |
| If I only had an axe, | |
| I' d sever the ties | |
| I' ve made with the world. | |
| Maybe I can be a stranger, in a strange place. | |
| If I start now, maybe | |
| I can be saved. | |
| If I only had a mask, | |
| I' d cover these bleeding eyes. | |
| They' re bloodshot now but they' ll be black by dawn. | |
| If I wake up now, | |
| I can be pure again. Chorus | |
| Look at me now, | |
| I' m on the tracks with my back towards the last train leaving town. x4 Chorus x2 |
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