Song | The Deepest Sleep |
Artist | I Killed the Prom Queen |
Album | Music for the Recently Deceased |
作曲 : I Killed The Prom Queen | |
I'll take you down to the water's edge | |
I'll show you exactly what it's like to feel alive | |
As you gaze up at the sky, as your frail hands reach out for mine | |
I have forced myself to look away | |
As all hope is lost, as you gaze up at the sky | |
I'll show you exactly what it's like to feel alive | |
We'll paint it black and blue | |
As a painful reminder of the black heart | |
That's beating inside you, bleeding inside you | |
Among the merciful, sin will reign | |
Only guilt will crush us all | |
And when we face the end, we'll find the deepest sleep | |
In graves we dug ourselves | |
I'll make sure you never sleep again | |
The air around us has become a threat to swallow | |
These words are uttered in contempt and spat out like poison | |
I hope you rot down to the core | |
From many years of misery, I'm torn in two | |
We'll paint it black and blue | |
As a painful reminder of the black heart | |
That's beating inside you, bleeding inside you | |
Among the merciful, sin will reig | |
Only guilt will crush us all | |
And when we face the end, we'll find the deepest sleep | |
In graves we dug ourselves |
zuò qǔ : I Killed The Prom Queen | |
I' ll take you down to the water' s edge | |
I' ll show you exactly what it' s like to feel alive | |
As you gaze up at the sky, as your frail hands reach out for mine | |
I have forced myself to look away | |
As all hope is lost, as you gaze up at the sky | |
I' ll show you exactly what it' s like to feel alive | |
We' ll paint it black and blue | |
As a painful reminder of the black heart | |
That' s beating inside you, bleeding inside you | |
Among the merciful, sin will reign | |
Only guilt will crush us all | |
And when we face the end, we' ll find the deepest sleep | |
In graves we dug ourselves | |
I' ll make sure you never sleep again | |
The air around us has become a threat to swallow | |
These words are uttered in contempt and spat out like poison | |
I hope you rot down to the core | |
From many years of misery, I' m torn in two | |
We' ll paint it black and blue | |
As a painful reminder of the black heart | |
That' s beating inside you, bleeding inside you | |
Among the merciful, sin will reig | |
Only guilt will crush us all | |
And when we face the end, we' ll find the deepest sleep | |
In graves we dug ourselves |