[00:00.00] 作词 : Daniel Cobb/James Cullen
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Daniel Cobb/James Cullen
[00:23.78]I don't care about no money
[00:27.20]You don't have to work so hard
[00:30.16]Trying to make a fuss it's funny
[00:32.92]How far is far?
[00:36.02]You don't need to feed no family
[00:38.80]We're just in it for the fun
[00:41.81]Gotta get a rush when you have me
[00:44.63]What's done is done
[00:47.51]Lower than I thought we'd go
[00:49.83]Multicoloured truth I show
[00:52.84]Why's the guilt spread so slow?
[00:55.63]Get it out of me
[00:57.75]Are you happy with the choice you made?
[01:01.33]Cut your hair and paint your face
[01:04.46]Take your secrets to the grave
[01:07.31]Can't get it out of me
[01:09.41]Do you belong to the cold night air?
[01:12.56]Feeling safe in the clothes you wear
[01:15.47]Missing out but we never go
[01:18.32]Lay your face against the snow
[01:21.33]Does it taste good when it hits your throat?
[01:24.30]Punctured blood in an empty note
[01:27.16]Coming down with nothing to show
[01:30.05]Wasted days spent alone
[01:58.28]Say it's all 'cause you're lonely
[02:00.83]But I see you every day
[02:04.04]Getting all thin and bony
[02:06.71]Wasting away
[02:09.60]You really think that no one will miss you
[02:12.46]You really think that no one will care
[02:15.25]You really think that nobody's listening
[02:18.10]That life isn't fair
[02:20.82]Lower than I thought we'd go
[02:23.57]Multicoloured truth I show
[02:26.48]Why's the guilt spread so slow?
[02:29.40]Get it out of me
[02:31.37]Are you happy with the choice you made?
[02:34.99]Cut your hair and paint your face
[02:38.03]Take your secrets to the grave
[02:41.03]Can't get it out of me
[02:42.97]Do you belong to the cold night air?
[02:46.16]Feeling safe in the clothes you wear
[02:49.09]Missing out but we never go
[02:51.90]Lay your face against the snow
[02:54.92]Does it taste good when it hits your throat?
[02:57.90]Punctured blood in an empty note
[03:00.84]Coming down with nothing to show
[03:03.75]Wasted days spent alone
[03:06.67]Do you belong to the cold night air?
[03:09.63]Feeling safe in the clothes you wear
[03:12.50]Missing out but we never go
[03:15.36]Lay your face against the snow
[03:18.39]Does it taste good when it hits your throat?
[03:21.36]Punctured blood in an empty note
[03:24.32]Coming down with nothing to show
[03:27.13]Wasted days spent alone
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作词 : Daniel Cobb/James Cullen
作曲 : Daniel Cobb/James Cullen
I don't care about no money
You don't have to work so hard
Trying to make a fuss it's funny
How far is far?
You don't need to feed no family
We're just in it for the fun
Gotta get a rush when you have me
What's done is done
Lower than I thought we'd go
Multicoloured truth I show
Why's the guilt spread so slow?
Get it out of me
Are you happy with the choice you made?
Cut your hair and paint your face
Take your secrets to the grave
Can't get it out of me
Do you belong to the cold night air?
Feeling safe in the clothes you wear
Missing out but we never go
Lay your face against the snow
Does it taste good when it hits your throat?
Punctured blood in an empty note
Coming down with nothing to show
Wasted days spent alone
Say it's all 'cause you're lonely
But I see you every day
Getting all thin and bony
Wasting away
You really think that no one will miss you
You really think that no one will care
You really think that nobody's listening
That life isn't fair
Lower than I thought we'd go
Multicoloured truth I show
Why's the guilt spread so slow?
Get it out of me
Are you happy with the choice you made?
Cut your hair and paint your face
Take your secrets to the grave
Can't get it out of me
Do you belong to the cold night air?
Feeling safe in the clothes you wear
Missing out but we never go
Lay your face against the snow
Does it taste good when it hits your throat?
Punctured blood in an empty note
Coming down with nothing to show
Wasted days spent alone
Do you belong to the cold night air?
Feeling safe in the clothes you wear
Missing out but we never go
Lay your face against the snow
Does it taste good when it hits your throat?
Punctured blood in an empty note
Coming down with nothing to show
Wasted days spent alone