Carry Me Home Lyrics
| Song | Carry Me Home |
| Artist | Atmosphere |
| Artist | Slug |
| Artist | ANT |
| Album | Sad Clown, Bad Spring #12 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Atmosphere |
| [00:01.02] | (Hook:) |
| [00:01.11] | "Got to change my way of living |
| [00:07.62] | Got to change my style" |
| [00:10.59] | (Verse 1:) |
| [00:33.15] | He remembers a little bit of his childhood |
| [00:35.31] | Sometimes bad, sometimes good |
| [00:37.71] | But he never was one to blame today's grey sky on last week's rain |
| [00:42.30] | So he see's everything face value |
| [00:44.61] | Looks grim, it tastes bad too |
| [00:47.16] | There's nothing to do except dupe, push down the wall and get through it |
| [00:51.75] | I swear to god it's too stretched |
| [00:53.79] | Too easy to slip or lose steps |
| [00:56.22] | And the taller you are, the harder you fall |
| [00:58.44] | That's why a lot of us crawl |
| [01:01.11] | Mumma, please don't look now |
| [01:03.03] | I've gotta walk over people I've took down |
| [01:05.37] | It ain't as pretty as you probably think |
| [01:07.08] | It's gonna take more than soap and a sink |
| [01:10.20] | Tomorrow he'll drink to the guilt of |
| [01:12.15] | Every cheap wooden bridge that he's built |
| [01:14.34] | Bury those skeletons in his head |
| [01:16.41] | Til you pick him up and carry him to bed |
| [01:18.66] | (Hook) |
| [01:29.04] | (Verse 2:) |
| [01:33.63] | Swimming through alcohol and woman |
| [01:35.91] | Gets some gold spray paint for that lemon |
| [01:38.28] | Everything he's got is not a given |
| [01:40.08] | Rock bottom on the flipside of top billin |
| [01:41.73] | Not a victim, **** the sympath |
| [01:45.06] | Figure it out, and kill the bitch in m |
| [01:47.25] | Poor a little liquor out and call it a victory |
| [01:49.62] | They said the sky was limit free |
| [01:52.44] | No, don't trust none of these people |
| [01:54.09] | Won't give him enough to love me for me |
| [01:56.19] | So even when they welcome me into their kingdom |
| [01:58.77] | Can't bring self to believe them |
| [02:00.75] | It goes, folk hard tryna act like no flaw |
| [02:03.63] | Turn it up til it burns that stove top |
| [02:05.88] | Mr know it all, bad boy showoffs |
| [02:08.25] | Red lights, no stops |
| [02:10.35] | Mumma, this can't be the boy you raised me to be |
| [02:12.93] | The drama, depression |
| [02:14.28] | Afraid that it must be the daily in me that's crazy |
| [02:17.13] | Carry me home - take care of your baby |
| [02:19.50] | (Hook) |
| [02:41.52] | Don't wanna live like that, no |
| [02:48.42] | Don't wanna live like that, no |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Atmosphere |
| [00:01.02] | Hook: |
| [00:01.11] | " Got to change my way of living |
| [00:07.62] | Got to change my style" |
| [00:10.59] | Verse 1: |
| [00:33.15] | He remembers a little bit of his childhood |
| [00:35.31] | Sometimes bad, sometimes good |
| [00:37.71] | But he never was one to blame today' s grey sky on last week' s rain |
| [00:42.30] | So he see' s everything face value |
| [00:44.61] | Looks grim, it tastes bad too |
| [00:47.16] | There' s nothing to do except dupe, push down the wall and get through it |
| [00:51.75] | I swear to god it' s too stretched |
| [00:53.79] | Too easy to slip or lose steps |
| [00:56.22] | And the taller you are, the harder you fall |
| [00:58.44] | That' s why a lot of us crawl |
| [01:01.11] | Mumma, please don' t look now |
| [01:03.03] | I' ve gotta walk over people I' ve took down |
| [01:05.37] | It ain' t as pretty as you probably think |
| [01:07.08] | It' s gonna take more than soap and a sink |
| [01:10.20] | Tomorrow he' ll drink to the guilt of |
| [01:12.15] | Every cheap wooden bridge that he' s built |
| [01:14.34] | Bury those skeletons in his head |
| [01:16.41] | Til you pick him up and carry him to bed |
| [01:18.66] | Hook |
| [01:29.04] | Verse 2: |
| [01:33.63] | Swimming through alcohol and woman |
| [01:35.91] | Gets some gold spray paint for that lemon |
| [01:38.28] | Everything he' s got is not a given |
| [01:40.08] | Rock bottom on the flipside of top billin |
| [01:41.73] | Not a victim, the sympath |
| [01:45.06] | Figure it out, and kill the bitch in m |
| [01:47.25] | Poor a little liquor out and call it a victory |
| [01:49.62] | They said the sky was limit free |
| [01:52.44] | No, don' t trust none of these people |
| [01:54.09] | Won' t give him enough to love me for me |
| [01:56.19] | So even when they welcome me into their kingdom |
| [01:58.77] | Can' t bring self to believe them |
| [02:00.75] | It goes, folk hard tryna act like no flaw |
| [02:03.63] | Turn it up til it burns that stove top |
| [02:05.88] | Mr know it all, bad boy showoffs |
| [02:08.25] | Red lights, no stops |
| [02:10.35] | Mumma, this can' t be the boy you raised me to be |
| [02:12.93] | The drama, depression |
| [02:14.28] | Afraid that it must be the daily in me that' s crazy |
| [02:17.13] | Carry me home - take care of your baby |
| [02:19.50] | Hook |
| [02:41.52] | Don' t wanna live like that, no |
| [02:48.42] | Don' t wanna live like that, no |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Atmosphere |
| [00:01.02] | Hook: |
| [00:01.11] | " Got to change my way of living |
| [00:07.62] | Got to change my style" |
| [00:10.59] | Verse 1: |
| [00:33.15] | He remembers a little bit of his childhood |
| [00:35.31] | Sometimes bad, sometimes good |
| [00:37.71] | But he never was one to blame today' s grey sky on last week' s rain |
| [00:42.30] | So he see' s everything face value |
| [00:44.61] | Looks grim, it tastes bad too |
| [00:47.16] | There' s nothing to do except dupe, push down the wall and get through it |
| [00:51.75] | I swear to god it' s too stretched |
| [00:53.79] | Too easy to slip or lose steps |
| [00:56.22] | And the taller you are, the harder you fall |
| [00:58.44] | That' s why a lot of us crawl |
| [01:01.11] | Mumma, please don' t look now |
| [01:03.03] | I' ve gotta walk over people I' ve took down |
| [01:05.37] | It ain' t as pretty as you probably think |
| [01:07.08] | It' s gonna take more than soap and a sink |
| [01:10.20] | Tomorrow he' ll drink to the guilt of |
| [01:12.15] | Every cheap wooden bridge that he' s built |
| [01:14.34] | Bury those skeletons in his head |
| [01:16.41] | Til you pick him up and carry him to bed |
| [01:18.66] | Hook |
| [01:29.04] | Verse 2: |
| [01:33.63] | Swimming through alcohol and woman |
| [01:35.91] | Gets some gold spray paint for that lemon |
| [01:38.28] | Everything he' s got is not a given |
| [01:40.08] | Rock bottom on the flipside of top billin |
| [01:41.73] | Not a victim, the sympath |
| [01:45.06] | Figure it out, and kill the bitch in m |
| [01:47.25] | Poor a little liquor out and call it a victory |
| [01:49.62] | They said the sky was limit free |
| [01:52.44] | No, don' t trust none of these people |
| [01:54.09] | Won' t give him enough to love me for me |
| [01:56.19] | So even when they welcome me into their kingdom |
| [01:58.77] | Can' t bring self to believe them |
| [02:00.75] | It goes, folk hard tryna act like no flaw |
| [02:03.63] | Turn it up til it burns that stove top |
| [02:05.88] | Mr know it all, bad boy showoffs |
| [02:08.25] | Red lights, no stops |
| [02:10.35] | Mumma, this can' t be the boy you raised me to be |
| [02:12.93] | The drama, depression |
| [02:14.28] | Afraid that it must be the daily in me that' s crazy |
| [02:17.13] | Carry me home - take care of your baby |
| [02:19.50] | Hook |
| [02:41.52] | Don' t wanna live like that, no |
| [02:48.42] | Don' t wanna live like that, no |
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