| Song | Motionless |
| Artist | Manus Bell |
| Artist | Hakami |
| Album | Brothers Over Business |
| 作词 : Manus Bell/Marcus Baun | |
| 作曲 : Manus Bell/Marcus Baun | |
| I’m thinking of leaving, foreseeing the next call | |
| will end up in screaming, I hang up the phone as I start believing | |
| that I’m dreaming she couldn’t be real, looks like an angel, feels like a demon | |
| Yet I don’t know whether to believe what I’m feeling | |
| what I’m seeing is one of the most astonishing beings provoking emotion | |
| deceiving the meaning of life the reason to fight in search of freedom | |
| yet I don’t feel free, I can’t control my breathing, | |
| My hearts empty, I’m internally bleeding | |
| Eternally grieving, fall to the mercy of furious speaking, looking for workers, | |
| but we’re human beings exceeding the clarity question of reason | |
| I’ve been trying the healing, I don’t find it relieving, | |
| the scratch at the back of my neck is a pain in my head and its only increasing | |
| There’s one or two things to do, I could declare myself beaten | |
| Or stick with my fantasy version of you as I hopefully keep on achieving | |
| But the battles I’m facing are making me able to cope with the treason | |
| killing the middle men only to bring them into an abyss of the memories we win | |
| I see the blood dripping | |
| I see the blood dripping down your face | |
| I wish there was something that I could do | |
| I wish there was something that I could say | |
| ‘Cause I see the blood dripping | |
| Down your face | |
| Beautiful isn’t she? | |
| Or so it would seem | |
| Making you feel the divinity | |
| Or at least she could be | |
| So many attempting to take the control of her | |
| when she just wants to be set free | |
| So many men becoming enemies | |
| Over what could have been giving them empathy | |
| But they all got plenty | |
| probably more than you and I will ever know | |
| But their thoughts are empty | |
| looking for the things in people that come and go | |
| An open mind | |
| can be a remedy whenever it comes to an overload | |
| But they keep on thinking that | |
| we can solve any problem just by sending another boat | |
| From the get-go, heck don’t get broke, | |
| let those tectonic plates echo | |
| In the middle of a meadow, earthquake | |
| oh oh, **** it just make another ghetto | |
| But I can hear the kettle screaming | |
| the water be boiling, there’s damp on my ceiling | |
| It’s getting worse, its like a curse | |
| Don’t have anything to believe in | |
| Lately I’ve been thinking whether I should have let go | |
| a long time ago, back when I was broke | |
| People keep telling me you looking better B | |
| giving me respect like never before | |
| I’m sick of this tendency, superficial friends | |
| will **** off as soon as they enter the door | |
| Looking for these women digging for the gold | |
| hanging with your homie, dealing all the blow | |
| But I’m, beginning to be in a bit of a | |
| particular type of situation thinking as I go | |
| overanalyze everything I’m told | |
| see me in disguise, tell me what you know | |
| Hold up, I just wanna be able to know ya, | |
| I just wanna be able to bring an opinion | |
| pull it back a millennium, | |
| never think of a million in a coma | |
| We ended up paying for whatever they used | |
| They said we could become whatever we wanted to | |
| But there’s no truth in a broke suit so | |
| keep having your fun but just know that I’m on to you | |
| On your tip-toes | |
| reaching for the blue sky | |
| Sweet and sour | |
| never ask the question why... | |
| Every time a siren passes by me | |
| I get paranoia like when some people high | |
| I can’t help imagine what could happen | |
| What if it was me they were coming for this time? | |
| Open to the world, motionless | |
| Woke up from a dream feeling terrified | |
| I said I needed more, just like I did before | |
| but you seem to ignore all of this | |
| Open to the world, motionless | |
| Woke up from a dream feeling terrified | |
| I said I needed more, just like I did before | |
| but you seem to ignore all of this |
| zuò cí : Manus Bell Marcus Baun | |
| zuò qǔ : Manus Bell Marcus Baun | |
| I' m thinking of leaving, foreseeing the next call | |
| will end up in screaming, I hang up the phone as I start believing | |
| that I' m dreaming she couldn' t be real, looks like an angel, feels like a demon | |
| Yet I don' t know whether to believe what I' m feeling | |
| what I' m seeing is one of the most astonishing beings provoking emotion | |
| deceiving the meaning of life the reason to fight in search of freedom | |
| yet I don' t feel free, I can' t control my breathing, | |
| My hearts empty, I' m internally bleeding | |
| Eternally grieving, fall to the mercy of furious speaking, looking for workers, | |
| but we' re human beings exceeding the clarity question of reason | |
| I' ve been trying the healing, I don' t find it relieving, | |
| the scratch at the back of my neck is a pain in my head and its only increasing | |
| There' s one or two things to do, I could declare myself beaten | |
| Or stick with my fantasy version of you as I hopefully keep on achieving | |
| But the battles I' m facing are making me able to cope with the treason | |
| killing the middle men only to bring them into an abyss of the memories we win | |
| I see the blood dripping | |
| I see the blood dripping down your face | |
| I wish there was something that I could do | |
| I wish there was something that I could say | |
| ' Cause I see the blood dripping | |
| Down your face | |
| Beautiful isn' t she? | |
| Or so it would seem | |
| Making you feel the divinity | |
| Or at least she could be | |
| So many attempting to take the control of her | |
| when she just wants to be set free | |
| So many men becoming enemies | |
| Over what could have been giving them empathy | |
| But they all got plenty | |
| probably more than you and I will ever know | |
| But their thoughts are empty | |
| looking for the things in people that come and go | |
| An open mind | |
| can be a remedy whenever it comes to an overload | |
| But they keep on thinking that | |
| we can solve any problem just by sending another boat | |
| From the getgo, heck don' t get broke, | |
| let those tectonic plates echo | |
| In the middle of a meadow, earthquake | |
| oh oh, it just make another ghetto | |
| But I can hear the kettle screaming | |
| the water be boiling, there' s damp on my ceiling | |
| It' s getting worse, its like a curse | |
| Don' t have anything to believe in | |
| Lately I' ve been thinking whether I should have let go | |
| a long time ago, back when I was broke | |
| People keep telling me you looking better B | |
| giving me respect like never before | |
| I' m sick of this tendency, superficial friends | |
| will off as soon as they enter the door | |
| Looking for these women digging for the gold | |
| hanging with your homie, dealing all the blow | |
| But I' m, beginning to be in a bit of a | |
| particular type of situation thinking as I go | |
| overanalyze everything I' m told | |
| see me in disguise, tell me what you know | |
| Hold up, I just wanna be able to know ya, | |
| I just wanna be able to bring an opinion | |
| pull it back a millennium, | |
| never think of a million in a coma | |
| We ended up paying for whatever they used | |
| They said we could become whatever we wanted to | |
| But there' s no truth in a broke suit so | |
| keep having your fun but just know that I' m on to you | |
| On your tiptoes | |
| reaching for the blue sky | |
| Sweet and sour | |
| never ask the question why... | |
| Every time a siren passes by me | |
| I get paranoia like when some people high | |
| I can' t help imagine what could happen | |
| What if it was me they were coming for this time? | |
| Open to the world, motionless | |
| Woke up from a dream feeling terrified | |
| I said I needed more, just like I did before | |
| but you seem to ignore all of this | |
| Open to the world, motionless | |
| Woke up from a dream feeling terrified | |
| I said I needed more, just like I did before | |
| but you seem to ignore all of this |