[00:00.000] 作词 : Andrew Vincent Fusca
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Andrew Vincent Fusca
[00:09.850]I never thought that I would stick around
[00:15.972]I am so much older like
[00:18.961]What now
[00:21.810]How about I never sleep
[00:24.724]Let them creep into me
[00:27.592]Maybe I was better off
[00:30.553]Maybe I was better off
[00:33.454]Left on read
[00:37.098]What now
[00:42.949]What now
[00:48.704]What now
[00:53.460]I'll let them creep into me
[00:57.140]I paced the house many miles
[01:02.501]I perfected how to fake smile
[01:07.654]I have been detached i'm losing my way
[01:13.658]So maybe I was better off
[01:16.994]Maybe I was better off
[01:22.936]Am I just some ghost you know
[01:28.759]Holding you back til your heart grows cold
[01:36.623]And I never thought that I would stick around
[01:43.253]Never thought that I would stick around
[01:49.055]Never thought that I would stick around
[01:54.865]Never thought that I would
[01:57.815]Never thought that I could
[02:01.098]I see my doctors through a screen now
[02:06.155]I haven't left my house in seven days
[02:12.001]There's something in my mind
[02:14.465]Something all the time
[02:16.656]Winding me up til I fall
[02:19.993]Apart，again
[02:47.564]I paced the house many miles
[02:51.642]How about I never sleep
[02:54.594]Let them creep into me
[02:57.448]Maybe I was better off
[03:00.356]How about I never sleep
[03:03.290]Let them creep into me
[03:06.224]Maybe I was better off
[03:09.054]Maybe I was better off
[03:11.980]Left on read

作词 : Andrew Vincent Fusca
作曲 : Andrew Vincent Fusca
I never thought that I would stick around
I am so much older like
What now
How about I never sleep
Let them creep into me
Maybe I was better off
Maybe I was better off
Left on read
What now
What now
What now
I'll let them creep into me
I paced the house many miles
I perfected how to fake smile
I have been detached i'm losing my way
So maybe I was better off
Maybe I was better off
Am I just some ghost you know
Holding you back til your heart grows cold
And I never thought that I would stick around
Never thought that I would stick around
Never thought that I would stick around
Never thought that I would
Never thought that I could
I see my doctors through a screen now
I haven't left my house in seven days
There's something in my mind
Something all the time
Winding me up til I fall
Apart，again
I paced the house many miles
How about I never sleep
Let them creep into me
Maybe I was better off
How about I never sleep
Let them creep into me
Maybe I was better off
Maybe I was better off
Left on read