Song | you've got the map backwards, matt |
Artist | Marietta |
Album | summer death |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Benjamin Johnson |
[00:08.372] | Sometimes, I'm awake |
[00:11.507] | Thinkin' about |
[00:12.813] | ****in' things up for myself again |
[00:15.895] | So relax and sit there |
[00:18.612] | My organs know I mean well |
[00:20.153] | Even though they're all gone |
[00:22.217] | But they're content |
[00:24.986] | Drivin' up north |
[00:26.397] | Headin' towards nothin' |
[00:28.800] | Just for a fake laugh |
[00:30.785] | And a stupid smile |
[00:32.849] | I never asked to see |
[00:34.913] | "Lost" painted on your forehead |
[00:36.872] | Looking forward |
[00:38.335] | It's been taunting |
[00:39.458] | Me for a while |
[00:43.977] | Sometimes, I'm in front of the street |
[00:47.530] | Noticing my face in the paint |
[00:51.396] | This is hell |
[00:52.780] | This is far |
[00:53.747] | This is human |
[00:55.419] | This is something where no one |
[00:58.606] | Ever gains |
[01:09.655] | What's there to do |
[01:10.779] | I couldn't even tell you |
[01:12.816] | Everything keeps spinning |
[01:15.272] | Letting me know |
[01:17.780] | That something doesn't feel right |
[01:20.470] | And it's sitting in my chest |
[01:23.814] | Feelin' so low |
[01:26.687] | It's been black outside |
[01:28.281] | For days now |
[01:29.717] | Hope the end of the week |
[01:33.035] | Gets here quick |
[01:34.158] | So there is nothing left to question |
[01:37.188] | Not even the God that I told |
[01:40.428] | To quit |
[01:44.477] | Oh, I'm seein' the dreariness of this |
[01:51.895] | Oh, I'm believin' now that I can't fix this |
[01:58.713] | Oh, I'm seein' the dreariness of this |
[02:05.557] | Oh, I'm believin' now that I can't fix this |
[02:38.864] | Oh, I'm seein' the dreariness of this |
[02:46.779] | Oh, I'm believin' now that I can't fix this |
[02:55.295] | Oh, I'm seein' the dreariness of this |
[03:03.837] | Oh, I'm believin' now that I can't fix this |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Benjamin Johnson |
[00:08.372] | Sometimes, I' m awake |
[00:11.507] | Thinkin' about |
[00:12.813] | in' things up for myself again |
[00:15.895] | So relax and sit there |
[00:18.612] | My organs know I mean well |
[00:20.153] | Even though they' re all gone |
[00:22.217] | But they' re content |
[00:24.986] | Drivin' up north |
[00:26.397] | Headin' towards nothin' |
[00:28.800] | Just for a fake laugh |
[00:30.785] | And a stupid smile |
[00:32.849] | I never asked to see |
[00:34.913] | " Lost" painted on your forehead |
[00:36.872] | Looking forward |
[00:38.335] | It' s been taunting |
[00:39.458] | Me for a while |
[00:43.977] | Sometimes, I' m in front of the street |
[00:47.530] | Noticing my face in the paint |
[00:51.396] | This is hell |
[00:52.780] | This is far |
[00:53.747] | This is human |
[00:55.419] | This is something where no one |
[00:58.606] | Ever gains |
[01:09.655] | What' s there to do |
[01:10.779] | I couldn' t even tell you |
[01:12.816] | Everything keeps spinning |
[01:15.272] | Letting me know |
[01:17.780] | That something doesn' t feel right |
[01:20.470] | And it' s sitting in my chest |
[01:23.814] | Feelin' so low |
[01:26.687] | It' s been black outside |
[01:28.281] | For days now |
[01:29.717] | Hope the end of the week |
[01:33.035] | Gets here quick |
[01:34.158] | So there is nothing left to question |
[01:37.188] | Not even the God that I told |
[01:40.428] | To quit |
[01:44.477] | Oh, I' m seein' the dreariness of this |
[01:51.895] | Oh, I' m believin' now that I can' t fix this |
[01:58.713] | Oh, I' m seein' the dreariness of this |
[02:05.557] | Oh, I' m believin' now that I can' t fix this |
[02:38.864] | Oh, I' m seein' the dreariness of this |
[02:46.779] | Oh, I' m believin' now that I can' t fix this |
[02:55.295] | Oh, I' m seein' the dreariness of this |
[03:03.837] | Oh, I' m believin' now that I can' t fix this |