| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Jamie Hails/Daniel Furnari/Rick Schneider/Ryan Siew/Jake Steinhauser |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Jamie Hails/Daniel Furnari/Rick Schneider/Ryan Siew/Jake Steinhauser |
| [00:18.041] | This is a place I know too well |
| [00:25.043] | Been down here a while if you can't tell |
| [00:33.080] | And I have analysed and tried my best to justify |
| [00:41.133] | The sorrow I have brought upon myself |
| [00:48.353] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I'll always be? |
| [00:53.275] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [00:56.413] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [01:01.379] | You can't trust me to be there for you |
| [01:05.368] | I thought I had this, I thought I had this all figured out |
| [01:09.389] | You'd think I'd learned from all the shit I ****ing screamed about |
| [01:13.401] | When there was sun, I couldn't see for the clouds |
| [01:16.759] | Still climbing the walls of this well just to dive back down |
| [01:22.543] | Until I reached my rock bottom |
| [01:25.373] | Down to the marrow, bringing up the bad blood I'd forgotten |
| [01:29.550] | Is it me that's making me sick? |
| [01:32.902] | Been burning both ends of the wick |
| [01:36.452] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I'll always be? |
| [01:41.420] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [01:44.401] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [01:49.297] | You can't trust me to be there for you |
| [01:52.181] | I've got this cold black silhouette hanging like a marionette |
| [01:57.303] | Casting a shadow, a shade over me |
| [02:00.809] | Just a sick, sad, sorry mess, living like a masochist |
| [02:05.286] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [02:13.297] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [02:21.365] | Your worst impressions were right |
| [02:24.895] | I could ask you to stay if you're feeling forgiving |
| [02:28.510] | I could live with the guilt if you call this living |
| [02:32.454] | I could try to memorise each grain of sand |
| [02:36.529] | As it slips through my fingers and falls from my hands |
| [02:41.308] | It took me longer than I'd care to admit |
| [02:45.354] | This life is only what I choose to make of it |
| [02:48.826] | And the only thing standing in between happiness and myself |
| [02:53.326] | Was this depression I held so close to my chest |
| [02:58.387] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I'll always be? |
| [03:03.373] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [03:06.306] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [03:11.306] | You can't trust me to be there for you |
| [03:14.451] | I've got this cold black silhouette hanging like a marionette |
| [03:19.298] | Casting a shadow, a shade over me |
| [03:22.643] | Just a sick, sad, sorry mess, living like a masochist |
| [03:27.340] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [03:47.640] | Wasting a waning youth |
| [03:51.153] | Waiting for something to help me pull through |
| [03:55.370] | I never saw the sun through the clouds |
| [03:59.370] | I lost faith when the skies were falling down |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Jamie Hails Daniel Furnari Rick Schneider Ryan Siew Jake Steinhauser |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Jamie Hails Daniel Furnari Rick Schneider Ryan Siew Jake Steinhauser |
| [00:18.041] | This is a place I know too well |
| [00:25.043] | Been down here a while if you can' t tell |
| [00:33.080] | And I have analysed and tried my best to justify |
| [00:41.133] | The sorrow I have brought upon myself |
| [00:48.353] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I' ll always be? |
| [00:53.275] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [00:56.413] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [01:01.379] | You can' t trust me to be there for you |
| [01:05.368] | I thought I had this, I thought I had this all figured out |
| [01:09.389] | You' d think I' d learned from all the shit I ing screamed about |
| [01:13.401] | When there was sun, I couldn' t see for the clouds |
| [01:16.759] | Still climbing the walls of this well just to dive back down |
| [01:22.543] | Until I reached my rock bottom |
| [01:25.373] | Down to the marrow, bringing up the bad blood I' d forgotten |
| [01:29.550] | Is it me that' s making me sick? |
| [01:32.902] | Been burning both ends of the wick |
| [01:36.452] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I' ll always be? |
| [01:41.420] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [01:44.401] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [01:49.297] | You can' t trust me to be there for you |
| [01:52.181] | I' ve got this cold black silhouette hanging like a marionette |
| [01:57.303] | Casting a shadow, a shade over me |
| [02:00.809] | Just a sick, sad, sorry mess, living like a masochist |
| [02:05.286] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [02:13.297] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [02:21.365] | Your worst impressions were right |
| [02:24.895] | I could ask you to stay if you' re feeling forgiving |
| [02:28.510] | I could live with the guilt if you call this living |
| [02:32.454] | I could try to memorise each grain of sand |
| [02:36.529] | As it slips through my fingers and falls from my hands |
| [02:41.308] | It took me longer than I' d care to admit |
| [02:45.354] | This life is only what I choose to make of it |
| [02:48.826] | And the only thing standing in between happiness and myself |
| [02:53.326] | Was this depression I held so close to my chest |
| [02:58.387] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I' ll always be? |
| [03:03.373] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [03:06.306] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [03:11.306] | You can' t trust me to be there for you |
| [03:14.451] | I' ve got this cold black silhouette hanging like a marionette |
| [03:19.298] | Casting a shadow, a shade over me |
| [03:22.643] | Just a sick, sad, sorry mess, living like a masochist |
| [03:27.340] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [03:47.640] | Wasting a waning youth |
| [03:51.153] | Waiting for something to help me pull through |
| [03:55.370] | I never saw the sun through the clouds |
| [03:59.370] | I lost faith when the skies were falling down |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jamie Hails Daniel Furnari Rick Schneider Ryan Siew Jake Steinhauser |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Jamie Hails Daniel Furnari Rick Schneider Ryan Siew Jake Steinhauser |
| [00:18.041] | This is a place I know too well |
| [00:25.043] | Been down here a while if you can' t tell |
| [00:33.080] | And I have analysed and tried my best to justify |
| [00:41.133] | The sorrow I have brought upon myself |
| [00:48.353] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I' ll always be? |
| [00:53.275] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [00:56.413] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [01:01.379] | You can' t trust me to be there for you |
| [01:05.368] | I thought I had this, I thought I had this all figured out |
| [01:09.389] | You' d think I' d learned from all the shit I ing screamed about |
| [01:13.401] | When there was sun, I couldn' t see for the clouds |
| [01:16.759] | Still climbing the walls of this well just to dive back down |
| [01:22.543] | Until I reached my rock bottom |
| [01:25.373] | Down to the marrow, bringing up the bad blood I' d forgotten |
| [01:29.550] | Is it me that' s making me sick? |
| [01:32.902] | Been burning both ends of the wick |
| [01:36.452] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I' ll always be? |
| [01:41.420] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [01:44.401] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [01:49.297] | You can' t trust me to be there for you |
| [01:52.181] | I' ve got this cold black silhouette hanging like a marionette |
| [01:57.303] | Casting a shadow, a shade over me |
| [02:00.809] | Just a sick, sad, sorry mess, living like a masochist |
| [02:05.286] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [02:13.297] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [02:21.365] | Your worst impressions were right |
| [02:24.895] | I could ask you to stay if you' re feeling forgiving |
| [02:28.510] | I could live with the guilt if you call this living |
| [02:32.454] | I could try to memorise each grain of sand |
| [02:36.529] | As it slips through my fingers and falls from my hands |
| [02:41.308] | It took me longer than I' d care to admit |
| [02:45.354] | This life is only what I choose to make of it |
| [02:48.826] | And the only thing standing in between happiness and myself |
| [02:53.326] | Was this depression I held so close to my chest |
| [02:58.387] | Am I addicted to the misery? Is this how I' ll always be? |
| [03:03.373] | Grinding the salt into every wound |
| [03:06.306] | Am I in love with all my ailments, glutton for punishment? |
| [03:11.306] | You can' t trust me to be there for you |
| [03:14.451] | I' ve got this cold black silhouette hanging like a marionette |
| [03:19.298] | Casting a shadow, a shade over me |
| [03:22.643] | Just a sick, sad, sorry mess, living like a masochist |
| [03:27.340] | Your worst impressions were right about me |
| [03:47.640] | Wasting a waning youth |
| [03:51.153] | Waiting for something to help me pull through |
| [03:55.370] | I never saw the sun through the clouds |
| [03:59.370] | I lost faith when the skies were falling down |