[00:00.00] 作词 : Christopher Harmon
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Christopher Harmon
[00:00.00][Intro: Answering Machine & Nomrah]
[00:00.75]At the tone, please record your message
[00:02.82]When you are finished recording, you may hang up
[00:05.22]Or press ‘one’ for more options
[00:08.79]Hi Dr. Ellis, it’s Chris HarmonI know that, um, I know it’s been
[00:14.67]Going on two years since I first came in to see you
[00:17.19]Uh, a lot of things have happened since then, um
[00:23.37]I thought after our first session
[00:25.17]After we identified that anxiety was the root cause of things that I was dealing with
[00:29.58]I thought I’d have a better grasp of handling things on my own
[00:32.79]But, with the way things have been going lately
[00:35.73]I realize that I don’t know what I’m doing whatsoever
[00:38.88]And I just really need somebody to talk to
[00:41.82]And someone to help me work through this
[00:44.16]So, if you’re still taking clients or if you have any spots available
[00:48.72]For appointments, please give me a call back
[00:51.21]At the number you’ve got for me on file already
[00:53.70]Uh, just let me know
[00:55.74]Thank you, bye
[00:56.88][Poem ]
[01:23.55]My horizons turn pink as my eyelids close tighter
[01:27.39]The ocean in front of me bathing me in bass frequencies
[01:31.89]I found myself on our favorite beach
[01:34.23]Sitting under the bridge, my toes in the sand
[01:38.10]Snacking on red hots and chili peppers
[01:40.98]‘Till my breath smells like californication
[01:45.42]I whisper goodbye to my angels until the sunset sleeps
[01:49.17]It starts to snow, and that’s how I know
[01:52.68]That I’m with you
[01:55.71]But now we drift apart
[01:57.87]Isolated among the bubblegum waves, drowning
[02:02.28]Playing hide and seek, trying to find what I want
[02:06.39]It feels like it’s been a century of being on my own
[02:09.78]As I run away for the third time, communicating with the 36 angels
[02:15.18]About why I feel lost
[02:18.21]Watching my heart turn purple as the sun sets
[02:22.14]Becoming nighttime, yet again
[02:28.14]You’re still nowhere to be found
[02:30.51]I guess you’re fine now
[02:32.67]But if you miss me
[02:36.12]Run into my arms and let the casts on them hold you in place
[02:41.22]And look through your hazy reflection
[02:43.71]Beyond your insecurities and fears
[02:47.31]And see that your windows have a great view
[02:49.86]While my mirror has views that I don’t even agree with
[02:59.67]Hold my soul in your hands
[03:01.86]And use your soul as the scalpel to my sensitive heart
[03:06.90]And shed no tears for me as I float away
[03:10.71]Lifeless, in a small box containing nothing but memories
[03:17.01]Some regrets, some accolades
[03:20.25]And many more questions
[03:23.16]Such as why did I walk away from religion
[03:25.98]And replace its position with some stranger addictions
[03:30.21]Like making music that no one listens to
[03:33.42]Or giving my all to those who can’t reciprocate
[03:37.32]And staying in the hopes of a more positive outcome
[03:41.37]Until, just like the fireworks at the end of the 4th of July
[03:45.81]The excitement fades, and all that’s left is smoke
[03:50.01]The smell of gunpowder
[03:52.26]And the memories of a more exciting time
[03:56.37]So this is goodbye
[03:59.07]But if you miss me
[04:00.96]Remember the times in which I told you
[04:03.30]That I don’t want to lease your love
[04:05.19]And so I asked you to let me pay it in full
[04:08.88]And you said that in and of itself was the problem
[04:12.90]I later learned that I’m the solution to my problems
[04:16.32]But the problem is my solutions
[04:20.52]So I guess I’ll play the fool
[04:22.38]Since you pretend to know it all
[04:25.83]And as my badge fades, it’s like I pass away
[04:29.70]Cuz I’ve amassed your hate behind this masquerade
[04:33.93]It took me far too long to figure it out
[04:36.75]To realize that we make broken records to say how we feel
[04:40.92]And then become the broken records once we sell out on deals
[04:44.76]Or sell out on love, emotion, or any other vice that simply covers the bullet hole left behind
[04:52.32]By the ones we thought could fix us
[04:54.63]Put the pieces back together
[04:56.91]And let the needle run once more
[04:59.34]To play a beautiful symphony of emotion and content
[05:02.97]But instead leaves us shattered
[05:05.37]Only left to play the skipping, distorted rhythms of
[05:07.65]The realization that what made you stay was simply
[05:09.81]The obsessive fantasizing of what you felt could’ve been
[05:13.59]Instead of the realization of what unfortunately was
[05:17.58]So I will say again
[05:20.85]I wanted the best, but learned only the worst was left at the end
[05:27.51]But if you miss me
[05:29.46]Use my memory as motivation
[05:32.19]As I’ll use yours for the same
[05:34.89]But don’t you dare call me selfish
[05:37.50]Because I gave my all to you
[05:39.81]Until I had nothing left
[05:42.09]Nothing but a husk of what could have been
[05:45.45]But if you miss me
[05:47.49]Live love and keep trying
[05:50.94]Try live and keep loving
[05:54.63]Love try and keep living
[05:57.12][Outro]
[06:10.17]Tell me how you got lost
[06:12.48]And tell me how I can help you

作词 : Christopher Harmon
作曲 : Christopher Harmon
At the tone, please record your message
When you are finished recording, you may hang up
Or press ‘one’ for more options
Hi Dr. Ellis, it’s Chris HarmonI know that, um, I know it’s been
Going on two years since I first came in to see you
Uh, a lot of things have happened since then, um
I thought after our first session
After we identified that anxiety was the root cause of things that I was dealing with
I thought I’d have a better grasp of handling things on my own
But, with the way things have been going lately
I realize that I don’t know what I’m doing whatsoever
And I just really need somebody to talk to
And someone to help me work through this
So, if you’re still taking clients or if you have any spots available
For appointments, please give me a call back
At the number you’ve got for me on file already
Uh, just let me know
Thank you, bye
My horizons turn pink as my eyelids close tighter
The ocean in front of me bathing me in bass frequencies
I found myself on our favorite beach
Sitting under the bridge, my toes in the sand
Snacking on red hots and chili peppers
‘Till my breath smells like californication
I whisper goodbye to my angels until the sunset sleeps
It starts to snow, and that’s how I know
That I’m with you
But now we drift apart
Isolated among the bubblegum waves, drowning
Playing hide and seek, trying to find what I want
It feels like it’s been a century of being on my own
As I run away for the third time, communicating with the 36 angels
About why I feel lost
Watching my heart turn purple as the sun sets
Becoming nighttime, yet again
You’re still nowhere to be found
I guess you’re fine now
But if you miss me
Run into my arms and let the casts on them hold you in place
And look through your hazy reflection
Beyond your insecurities and fears
And see that your windows have a great view
While my mirror has views that I don’t even agree with
Hold my soul in your hands
And use your soul as the scalpel to my sensitive heart
And shed no tears for me as I float away
Lifeless, in a small box containing nothing but memories
Some regrets, some accolades
And many more questions
Such as why did I walk away from religion
And replace its position with some stranger addictions
Like making music that no one listens to
Or giving my all to those who can’t reciprocate
And staying in the hopes of a more positive outcome
Until, just like the fireworks at the end of the 4th of July
The excitement fades, and all that’s left is smoke
The smell of gunpowder
And the memories of a more exciting time
So this is goodbye
But if you miss me
Remember the times in which I told you
That I don’t want to lease your love
And so I asked you to let me pay it in full
And you said that in and of itself was the problem
I later learned that I’m the solution to my problems
But the problem is my solutions
So I guess I’ll play the fool
Since you pretend to know it all
And as my badge fades, it’s like I pass away
Cuz I’ve amassed your hate behind this masquerade
It took me far too long to figure it out
To realize that we make broken records to say how we feel
And then become the broken records once we sell out on deals
Or sell out on love, emotion, or any other vice that simply covers the bullet hole left behind
By the ones we thought could fix us
Put the pieces back together
And let the needle run once more
To play a beautiful symphony of emotion and content
But instead leaves us shattered
Only left to play the skipping, distorted rhythms of
The realization that what made you stay was simply
The obsessive fantasizing of what you felt could’ve been
Instead of the realization of what unfortunately was
So I will say again
I wanted the best, but learned only the worst was left at the end
But if you miss me
Use my memory as motivation
As I’ll use yours for the same
But don’t you dare call me selfish
Because I gave my all to you
Until I had nothing left
Nothing but a husk of what could have been
But if you miss me
Live love and keep trying
Try live and keep loving
Love try and keep living
Tell me how you got lost
And tell me how I can help you