[00:00.000] 作词 : Scriptvre Scriptvre/KASA KASA

[00:01.000] 作曲 : Scriptvre Scriptvre/KASA KASA

[00:14.840]It’s all black and white

[00:19.511]And I don’t really feel a thing

[00:22.425]Only grey in the sky

[00:27.933]Tryin'a reach out for a saint

[00:30.316]

[00:30.479]Sick of trying to find you

[00:34.953]In this bed of lies

[00:36.976]You had to rely on

[00:38.955]Trying to find you

[00:42.925]In this web of time

[00:44.887]I keep tryin'a find you

[00:47.952]

[00:49.945]One step is all it would take

[00:54.810]But too many times

[00:56.501]I’ve stalled and hoped

[00:58.321]You’d walk away

[01:01.354]While I crumble to the sounds

[01:04.953]

[01:05.368]Of your screeching cries and tires

[01:09.211]And your heart beat in the fire

[01:13.286]And in the eyes of all you know

[01:17.325]They try to tell you ‘let him go’

[01:21.315]

[01:22.116]Set it all ablaze

[01:25.490]All your tainted promises

[01:29.449]In this garden of poison roses

[01:33.401]Burn your lies and filth to ash

[01:36.803]

[01:37.279]These chains used to be flowers

[01:41.535]And now every touch rusts the skin off my hands

[01:45.191]Our home used to be brighter

[01:49.800]And now you’ve swallowed it up

[01:50.617]And spat black on my head

[01:52.525]

[01:53.307]These chains used to be flowers

[01:57.861]And now every touch rusts the skin off my hands

[02:01.487]Our home used to be brighter

[02:05.869]These chains used to be flowers

[02:09.108]

[02:10.063]One step is all it would take

[02:14.791]But too many times

[02:16.482]I’ve stalled and hoped

[02:18.297]You’d walk away

[02:21.108]While I crumble to the sounds

[02:25.119]

[02:25.401]Of your screeching cries and tires

[02:29.192]And your heart beat in the fire

[02:33.204]And in the eyes of all you know

[02:37.163]They try to tell you ‘let him go’

[02:39.644]Let him go

[02:42.207]

[02:42.711]Voices in your head saying let him go

[02:45.799]And now every touch rusts the skin off my hands

[02:49.840]And now you’ve swallowed it up

[02:50.575]And spat black on my head

[02:53.392]And now every touch rusts the skin off my hands