[00:00.000] 作词 : Brian Lee/John Feldmann
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Brian Lee/John Feldmann
[00:04.096] What made this so complicated
[00:08.985] It's not quite easy to me
[00:14.725] I'm trying to get overrated
[00:19.900] Put myself down the dream
[00:25.013] We dance like flickers in the night
[00:27.500] As sheepish as if we gave a f*** about entirety
[00:35.766] To see yourself without a doubt of tragedy
[00:40.978] The dewy lies that stuck inside a Holiday
[00:52.277] If I become what I hated
[00:57.264] Worst things come gradually
[01:02.909] Where I can't be sedated
[01:07.661] The same old thing, I'm over blame
[01:12.990] We dance like blinkers in the night
[01:15.734]As sheepish as if we gave a f*** about entirety
[01:23.647] To see yourself without a hint of tragedy
[01:29.165] The teary lies are stuck inside a Holiday
[01:34.545] Immediate affections, all the times I lack
[01:38.556] Attention saw you cry
[01:40.202] But I got used to lies, don't lie
[01:42.837] But I've done nothing like a sitting duck
[01:47.460] A missed call, you pause to decide
[01:51.584] Ignore and say to realize
[01:55.685] We dance like blinkers in the night, asleep in shame
[02:00.995] As if we gave a f*** about anxiety
[02:06.431] To see yourself without a trace of tragedy
[02:11.719] The teary lies are stuck inside a Holiday

作词 : Brian Lee/John Feldmann
作曲 : Brian Lee/John Feldmann
What made this so complicated
It's not quite easy to me
I'm trying to get overrated
Put myself down the dream
We dance like flickers in the night
As sheepish as if we gave a f*** about entirety
To see yourself without a doubt of tragedy
The dewy lies that stuck inside a Holiday
If I become what I hated
Worst things come gradually
Where I can't be sedated
The same old thing, I'm over blame
We dance like blinkers in the night
As sheepish as if we gave a f*** about entirety
To see yourself without a hint of tragedy
The teary lies are stuck inside a Holiday
Immediate affections, all the times I lack
Attention saw you cry
But I got used to lies, don't lie
But I've done nothing like a sitting duck
A missed call, you pause to decide
Ignore and say to realize
We dance like blinkers in the night, asleep in shame
As if we gave a f*** about anxiety
To see yourself without a trace of tragedy
The teary lies are stuck inside a Holiday