Song | A Constant Reminder |
Artist | It Dies Today |
Album | Sirens |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brooks, Hatalak | |
We awoke in the midst of a vicious cycle, | |
Becoming the satellites whose transmissions are static served. | |
As of late, it seems my audience has been lacking. | |
I can only pray that you're tuning in during a moment of clarity, | |
Just to hear me utter these spiteful words before the signal fades. | |
Here's hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder of your fickle nature, | |
And the hideous facade you wear so well. | |
The crowd gasps in awe as my head began to swell, | |
And the whites of my eyes slowly turned, slowly turned to red. | |
Just then did gravity created such a dramatic end. | |
I can only pray that you're tuning in during a moment of clarity, | |
Just to hear me utter these spiteful words before the signal fades. | |
Here's hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, my double standards, | |
And the hideous facade I wear so well. | |
The twilight, projects this message, | |
To a populous who's turned their backs. | |
The twilight, screen my words across the sky, | |
Look up in wonder. | |
Here's hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder of your fickle nature, | |
And the hideous facade you wear so well. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, fade as we burn. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, fade as we burn. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, and the hideous facade you wear so well |
zuo qu : Brooks, Hatalak | |
We awoke in the midst of a vicious cycle, | |
Becoming the satellites whose transmissions are static served. | |
As of late, it seems my audience has been lacking. | |
I can only pray that you' re tuning in during a moment of clarity, | |
Just to hear me utter these spiteful words before the signal fades. | |
Here' s hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder of your fickle nature, | |
And the hideous facade you wear so well. | |
The crowd gasps in awe as my head began to swell, | |
And the whites of my eyes slowly turned, slowly turned to red. | |
Just then did gravity created such a dramatic end. | |
I can only pray that you' re tuning in during a moment of clarity, | |
Just to hear me utter these spiteful words before the signal fades. | |
Here' s hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, my double standards, | |
And the hideous facade I wear so well. | |
The twilight, projects this message, | |
To a populous who' s turned their backs. | |
The twilight, screen my words across the sky, | |
Look up in wonder. | |
Here' s hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder of your fickle nature, | |
And the hideous facade you wear so well. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, fade as we burn. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, fade as we burn. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, and the hideous facade you wear so well |
zuò qǔ : Brooks, Hatalak | |
We awoke in the midst of a vicious cycle, | |
Becoming the satellites whose transmissions are static served. | |
As of late, it seems my audience has been lacking. | |
I can only pray that you' re tuning in during a moment of clarity, | |
Just to hear me utter these spiteful words before the signal fades. | |
Here' s hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder of your fickle nature, | |
And the hideous facade you wear so well. | |
The crowd gasps in awe as my head began to swell, | |
And the whites of my eyes slowly turned, slowly turned to red. | |
Just then did gravity created such a dramatic end. | |
I can only pray that you' re tuning in during a moment of clarity, | |
Just to hear me utter these spiteful words before the signal fades. | |
Here' s hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, my double standards, | |
And the hideous facade I wear so well. | |
The twilight, projects this message, | |
To a populous who' s turned their backs. | |
The twilight, screen my words across the sky, | |
Look up in wonder. | |
Here' s hoping this becomes the soundtrack to your misery, | |
The hook that rips right through your chest. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder of your fickle nature, | |
And the hideous facade you wear so well. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, fade as we burn. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, fade as we burn. | |
Enjoy this constant reminder, and the hideous facade you wear so well |