[00:00.000] 作词 : Bhumble
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bhumble
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Bhumble/假血FakeBlood
[00:14.018]Always overthinkin relationship
[00:16.689]Caught in my mental traps
[00:18.499]Sensitive heart
[00:18.999]Heavy mind
[00:20.458]Sippin from the glass
[00:22.275]The burn slides down my throat
[00:27.477]But courage stays forzen
[00:28.844]Cant contact what I miss most
[00:30.934]I read between that lines
[00:32.348]Cant be there
[00:33.538]So the shadow in the silence
[00:36.559]It weight hard to bear
[00:41.092]Now I staring down
[00:42.219]Into the ghost of who I was
[00:47.845]Between the real and illusion
[00:49.687]Caught in the chaos cause
[00:54.682]You built me up
[00:56.353]Just to break me down
[00:58.008]With no reason
[00:59.115]No because
[01:01.050]Grab on my soul
[01:04.338]And bring me down
[01:07.988]So I wear this heavy armor cold
[01:11.212]And bulid these walls on my soal
[01:14.736]With pills I take to sleep tonight
[01:16.953]Ive lost all the sense of cheerful and tired
[01:21.568]Hennessy on ice floored
[01:24.901]I drowning slow in haze forward
[01:28.406]Smoke ahead
[01:29.210]It clouds my sight
[01:30.822]Cant trace the road
[01:32.385]And find the starry light
[01:36.162]This aint a breakdown
[01:37.804]Its breakfree fighting phase
[01:39.556]Cut the cord
[01:40.536]And erase your name
[01:41.389]Make my body burning hot
[01:43.012]Your words were shallow waves
[01:44.650]My rage is the deepest terach
[01:46.471]The battle is end
[01:48.152]Im rising form the wreakage
[01:50.072]All the conversation died out
[01:51.487]Before my birthday
[01:53.197]My feeling hit like a flash floods
[01:55.374]From the starry night
[01:56.808]Wasted wasted
[01:58.393]Our parting was destined
[02:02.811]Along I sit on the street
[02:04.686]And where should I go
[02:06.212]My real life is a messy
[02:07.808]Drifting
[02:08.407]Tough flow
[02:09.518]Your crocodile tears
[02:10.449]And cold words
[02:11.294]Cant throw by myself
[02:12.742]These wounds you reopened
[02:14.718]The hurt still remained
[02:17.665]All the things around my side
[02:20.456]Was acting like a circus troup
[02:23.741]A fool mistake
[02:30.063]So I wear this heavy armor cold
[02:33.545]And bulid these walls on my soal
[02:37.102]With pills I take to sleep tonight
[02:43.708]Ive lost all the sense of cheerful and tired
[02:46.032]Hennessy on ice floored
[02:47.236]I drowning slow in haze forward
[02:50.636]Smoke ahead
[02:51.544]It clouds my sight
[02:53.183]Cant trace the road
[02:54.934]And find the starry light

作词 : Bhumble
作曲 : Bhumble
编曲 : Bhumble/假血FakeBlood
Always overthinkin relationship
Caught in my mental traps
Sensitive heart
Heavy mind
Sippin from the glass
The burn slides down my throat
But courage stays forzen
Cant contact what I miss most
I read between that lines
Cant be there
So the shadow in the silence
It weight hard to bear
Now I staring down
Into the ghost of who I was
Between the real and illusion
Caught in the chaos cause
You built me up
Just to break me down
With no reason
No because
Grab on my soul
And bring me down
So I wear this heavy armor cold
And bulid these walls on my soal
With pills I take to sleep tonight
Ive lost all the sense of cheerful and tired
Hennessy on ice floored
I drowning slow in haze forward
Smoke ahead
It clouds my sight
Cant trace the road
And find the starry light
This aint a breakdown
Its breakfree fighting phase
Cut the cord
And erase your name
Make my body burning hot
Your words were shallow waves
My rage is the deepest terach
The battle is end
Im rising form the wreakage
All the conversation died out
Before my birthday
My feeling hit like a flash floods
From the starry night
Wasted wasted
Our parting was destined
Along I sit on the street
And where should I go
My real life is a messy
Drifting
Tough flow
Your crocodile tears
And cold words
Cant throw by myself
These wounds you reopened
The hurt still remained
All the things around my side
Was acting like a circus troup
A fool mistake
So I wear this heavy armor cold
And bulid these walls on my soal
With pills I take to sleep tonight
Ive lost all the sense of cheerful and tired
Hennessy on ice floored
I drowning slow in haze forward
Smoke ahead
It clouds my sight
Cant trace the road
And find the starry light