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作词 : Misha Daud Mansoor/Matthew Jeremy Halpern/Mark Hulett Holcomb/Spencer Grant Sotelo/Jake William Bowen/Adam Getgood |
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作曲 : Misha Daud Mansoor/Matthew Jeremy Halpern/Mark Hulett Holcomb/Spencer Grant Sotelo/Jake William Bowen/Adam Getgood |
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"Heavy Heart" |
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Experience these things |
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My chest sinks further in and it gets hard to breathe |
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Don't fight it, make this easy |
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Sometimes I wish I had wings |
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Fly far away from this life |
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It's a long road |
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It's a long road |
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As the water beads up on the window |
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Turn the sad song up on the radio |
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(What's left with me is a memory when the flesh moves on) |
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Such curiosity |
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These thoughts go on all day |
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It takes hold on me |
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But fighting isn't easy |
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Sometimes I wish I had wings |
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Fly far away from this life |
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It's a long road |
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It's a long road |
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As the water beads up on the window |
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Turn the sad song up on the radio |
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Will the voices haunt when the flesh moves on |
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And the clouds block out the rays |
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When the feeling hangs upon a halo |
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I can only try my best just to let it go |
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What's left with me is a memory |
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And the things I have to say |
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Resting now, their bodies hit the ground |
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Nightmares creep over me |
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I hear the sounds |
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(Yes they all hit the ground) |
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Children scream, their mothers bleed hung upside down |
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Scarlet robes and sadistic minds surround me |
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I spent all of my life confined in secrecy |
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What you see |
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Is but a shell of what I am on the inside |
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Clouds of blackness strike lightning |
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There's nothing above |
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I'm falling, falling, I'm falling below |
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(There's nothing about) |
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As the water beads up on the window |
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Turn the sad song up on the radio |
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Will the voices haunt when the flesh moves on |
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And the clouds block out the rays? |
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When the feeling hangs upon a halo |
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I can only try my best just to let it go |
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What's left with me is a memory |
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And the things I have to say |
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