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  • 作词 : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver/Liam Kane Torrance/Toby James Evans/Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai/Adam Smith
    作曲 : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver/Liam Kane Torrance/Toby James Evans/Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai/Adam Smith
    Once again, my caution bends to soft amnesia, and I forget that I've been here before.
    I lay awake as the melatonin fails again, and melancholy settles in,
    my mouth neglects the shape of words that I know you adored.
    And every night it hurts a little more.
    And I can't seem to satiate the sadness that still resonates.
    Every bone in me will break beneath the weight of guilt that I can't place.
    If my happiness isn't permanent, then I am no more than a surrogate father,
    lead to the alter to marry the mother despite all of my reservations.
    If the joy that I feel is so juvenile,
    how do I reconcile all the aggression that I seem to harbour,
    the selfish depression that makes it so hard to feel loved.
    Promise me you'll stay a while, I know I ask you all the time,
    must be getting hard to pretend.
    Safe in the warmth of the sun I let myself undress,
    revealing wounds that time neglects,
    hesitant I acquiesce to the softest embrace your bed.
    Where shamefully I supplicate for anything that seems to sooth my aches.
    Watch me as I dissipate, dissolve into a solvent fear of change.
    Despondency bleeds into everything,
    removing my hands from the wheel of the vehicle, and I couldn't care at all; sing me to sleep with my mellifluous misery.
    Drunk and delusional,
    numb at the funeral,
    love was once sacrosanct but now it resembles the sound of a language that I'm scared to speak.
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver/Liam Kane Torrance/Toby James Evans/Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai/Adam Smith
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Thomas Jeffrey Weaver/Liam Kane Torrance/Toby James Evans/Maximilian Carnegie Nicolai/Adam Smith
    [00:14.964]Once again, my caution bends to soft amnesia, and I forget that I've been here before.
    [00:28.963]I lay awake as the melatonin fails again, and melancholy settles in,
    [00:36.464]my mouth neglects the shape of words that I know you adored.
    [00:47.214]And every night it hurts a little more.
    [00:57.964]And I can't seem to satiate the sadness that still resonates.
    [01:12.464]Every bone in me will break beneath the weight of guilt that I can't place.
    [01:21.215]If my happiness isn't permanent, then I am no more than a surrogate father,
    [01:28.713]lead to the alter to marry the mother despite all of my reservations.
    [01:36.463]If the joy that I feel is so juvenile,
    [01:39.713]how do I reconcile all the aggression that I seem to harbour,
    [01:44.714]the selfish depression that makes it so hard to feel loved.
    [02:02.963]Promise me you'll stay a while, I know I ask you all the time,
    [02:09.964]must be getting hard to pretend.
    [02:15.214]Safe in the warmth of the sun I let myself undress,
    [02:20.714]revealing wounds that time neglects,
    [02:24.213]hesitant I acquiesce to the softest embrace your bed.
    [02:38.715]Where shamefully I supplicate for anything that seems to sooth my aches.
    [02:53.215]Watch me as I dissipate, dissolve into a solvent fear of change.
    [03:01.964]Despondency bleeds into everything,
    [03:05.964]removing my hands from the wheel of the vehicle, and I couldn't care at all; sing me to sleep with my mellifluous misery.
    [03:17.963]Drunk and delusional,
    [03:20.464]numb at the funeral,
    [03:22.215]love was once sacrosanct but now it resembles the sound of a language that I'm scared to speak.