作词 : Billie Y. 作曲 : Billie Y. Grab the fist and beat the air. Can’t find someone to blame to as you struggle through your death again
It’s kind of overwhelming feelin’ like you’re under controlled dragged to the scaffold no aim to escape
Don’t have any strength to carry on Got so sick of feelin’ crippled as the absence of guidance keeps you blinded
Nothing’s gone. Nothing’s matter. There’re a lot of things left untouched.
“That’s enough” That’s not true. Shoot those white liars down. See the signs of your voices at the moment of surrender. I don’t think it’s time to stop. Push the rage inside your head. GO AHEAD!
Grab the fist and beat the air. Lose your first intention. As you struggle through your fail again. Choose another fallback. Turn around and back to the crowd. Fake your smile like you’ve never been serious.
Don’t have any strength to carry on Got so sick of feelin’ crippled as the absence of guidance keeps you blinded
Nothing’s gone. Nothing’s matter. There’re a lot of things left untouched.
“That’s enough” That’s not true. Shoot those white liars down. See the signs of your voices at the moment of surrender. I don’t think it’s time to stop. Push the rage inside your head. GO AHEAD!
作词 : Billie Y. 作曲 : Billie Y. Grab the fist and beat the air. Can’t find someone to blame to as you struggle through your death again
It’s kind of overwhelming feelin’ like you’re under controlled dragged to the scaffold no aim to escape
Don’t have any strength to carry on Got so sick of feelin’ crippled as the absence of guidance keeps you blinded
Nothing’s gone. Nothing’s matter. There’re a lot of things left untouched.
“That’s enough” That’s not true. Shoot those white liars down. See the signs of your voices at the moment of surrender. I don’t think it’s time to stop. Push the rage inside your head. GO AHEAD!
Grab the fist and beat the air. Lose your first intention. As you struggle through your fail again. Choose another fallback. Turn around and back to the crowd. Fake your smile like you’ve never been serious.
Don’t have any strength to carry on Got so sick of feelin’ crippled as the absence of guidance keeps you blinded
Nothing’s gone. Nothing’s matter. There’re a lot of things left untouched.
“That’s enough” That’s not true. Shoot those white liars down. See the signs of your voices at the moment of surrender. I don’t think it’s time to stop. Push the rage inside your head. GO AHEAD!
