[00:00.000] 作词 : Pablo Sotelo/Christian Cornejo/Elijah Trujillo/Jean Pierre Narvaez/Alexandro Avilez
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Pablo Sotelo/Christian Cornejo/Elijah Trujillo/Jean Pierre Narvaez/Alexandro Avilez
[00:03.04]The air isn't real
[00:05.72]It's made in a lab, shipped in a bag
[00:07.76]Reflections aren't real
[00:09.96]When digital lights refracting on me
[00:12.36]The pain isn't real
[00:14.44]Just chemicals telling my brain how I ought to be
[00:17.72]How I ought to be
[00:20.48]Oh, what's the point in tellin' if you're never gonna listen
[00:25.16]What's the point in telling you why?
[00:29.56]Our children will be buried under blankets of snow
[00:34.56]And you'll be in your technicolor home
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[01:15.96]Conscious says
[01:19.80]Yeah we spoke of this before in a dream of course
[01:25.00]It was clear to me then babe but now it seems you still want more
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[01:50.36]He'll regret it
[01:52.08]He said he's never felt that
[01:54.00]So I'm wondering if you'd let him
[01:56.12]He thinks it's coming easy
[01:58.48]I know you are prone to dancing when nobody is home
[02:02.68]Feels good to be alone
[02:05.00]People free in his own words
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[02:20.48](And it just keeps rolling, rolling, rolling along)
[02:33.00]It's not always what it seems to be
[02:42.48]I've wandered far too long to tell apart but now
[02:52.04]All I want to do is be
[02:56.00]All I want to say is how
[02:59.72]All I want to do is you
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