| 作词 : Andreas Clark | |
| 作曲 : Andreas Clark | |
| I try my hardest not to fall apart | |
| I get the furthest when my mind is | |
| dark | |
| I see the clearest when I’m in the | |
| blind | |
| I long for some place else. | |
| is it over? | |
| is it over? | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like | |
| home, insecurity’s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my | |
| past, is that no one knows I am a | |
| mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me alive | |
| sometimes I feel alive, sometimes I’d | |
| rather die | |
| sometimes it’s all at once, | |
| sometimes I’m ****ing done | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like home, insecurity’s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, | |
| let it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my past | |
| is that no one knows I am a mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me alive | |
| I see the clearest when I’m in the | |
| blind | |
| I search for something I will never | |
| find | |
| sometimes it’s emptiness, | |
| sometimes I’m full of it | |
| fast forward and rewind I do it all the | |
| time | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like | |
| home, insecurity’s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my past | |
| is that no one knows I am a mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, | |
| let it bury me alive |
| zuo ci : Andreas Clark | |
| zuo qu : Andreas Clark | |
| I try my hardest not to fall apart | |
| I get the furthest when my mind is | |
| dark | |
| I see the clearest when I' m in the | |
| blind | |
| I long for some place else. | |
| is it over? | |
| is it over? | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like | |
| home, insecurity' s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my | |
| past, is that no one knows I am a | |
| mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me alive | |
| sometimes I feel alive, sometimes I' d | |
| rather die | |
| sometimes it' s all at once, | |
| sometimes I' m ing done | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like home, insecurity' s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, | |
| let it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my past | |
| is that no one knows I am a mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me alive | |
| I see the clearest when I' m in the | |
| blind | |
| I search for something I will never | |
| find | |
| sometimes it' s emptiness, | |
| sometimes I' m full of it | |
| fast forward and rewind I do it all the | |
| time | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like | |
| home, insecurity' s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my past | |
| is that no one knows I am a mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, | |
| let it bury me alive |
| zuò cí : Andreas Clark | |
| zuò qǔ : Andreas Clark | |
| I try my hardest not to fall apart | |
| I get the furthest when my mind is | |
| dark | |
| I see the clearest when I' m in the | |
| blind | |
| I long for some place else. | |
| is it over? | |
| is it over? | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like | |
| home, insecurity' s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my | |
| past, is that no one knows I am a | |
| mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me alive | |
| sometimes I feel alive, sometimes I' d | |
| rather die | |
| sometimes it' s all at once, | |
| sometimes I' m ing done | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like home, insecurity' s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, | |
| let it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my past | |
| is that no one knows I am a mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me alive | |
| I see the clearest when I' m in the | |
| blind | |
| I search for something I will never | |
| find | |
| sometimes it' s emptiness, | |
| sometimes I' m full of it | |
| fast forward and rewind I do it all the | |
| time | |
| alone, is the way that I feel like | |
| home, insecurity' s in my bones | |
| and down the whole I climb, let | |
| it bury me, let it bury me alive | |
| and the hardest thing of my past | |
| is that no one knows I am a mess | |
| and down the whole I climb, | |
| let it bury me alive |