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  • 作词 : Ethan Bortnick/Dylan Edmunds
    作曲 : Ethan Bortnick/Dylan Edmunds
    I’m hiding underneath the porch
    You give me wrinkles on my forehead
    You’re breaking off a piece of me

    I'm scared of our relationship
    But not particularly you
    We sadly stick together like honey gorilla glue

    I’m keeping track of my fingernails to measure the time that’s passed
    We’ve spun around, on this merry go round, the carousel’s final lap
    The weeds spring up and the garden dies, been watering all the wrong things
    We’ve decomposed our self control, our words have lost their weight

    I hated talking to your dad
    You didn’t stop picking at your scab
    I screamed at you, you screamed back

    We’re straight up from a horror film
    The walls caved in your room
    I never got the chance to trick or treat with you

    The punchline hit a year ago, still fighting for the last laugh
    We’ve spun around, on this merry go round, the carousel’s final lap
    The weeds spring up and the garden dies, that’s just how it is
    We’ve decomposed our self control
    Our words have lost their weight
    If something new ever blooms
    Your roots remain
    I’ll never be the same
    I’ll never be the same
    I’ll never be the same
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Ethan Bortnick/Dylan Edmunds
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Ethan Bortnick/Dylan Edmunds
    [00:09.912] I’m hiding underneath the porch
    [00:15.423] You give me wrinkles on my forehead
    [00:21.475] You’re breaking off a piece of me
    [00:24.987]
    [00:28.695] I'm scared of our relationship
    [00:33.087] But not particularly you
    [00:37.714] We sadly stick together like honey gorilla glue
    [00:43.667]
    [00:45.758] I’m keeping track of my fingernails to measure the time that’s passed
    [00:53.958] We’ve spun around, on this merry go round, the carousel’s final lap
    [01:02.494] The weeds spring up and the garden dies, been watering all the wrong things
    [01:12.027] We’ve decomposed our self control, our words have lost their weight
    [01:18.305]
    [01:20.586] I hated talking to your dad
    [01:24.237] You didn’t stop picking at your scab
    [01:29.296] I screamed at you, you screamed back
    [01:34.470]
    [01:37.755] We’re straight up from a horror film
    [01:41.958] The walls caved in your room
    [01:46.183] I never got the chance to trick or treat with you
    [01:51.511]
    [01:53.390] The punchline hit a year ago, still fighting for the last laugh
    [02:01.064] We’ve spun around, on this merry go round, the carousel’s final lap
    [02:09.427] The weeds spring up and the garden dies, that’s just how it is
    [02:17.850] We’ve decomposed our self control
    [02:22.147] Our words have lost their weight
    [02:26.876] If something new ever blooms
    [02:31.620] Your roots remain
    [02:33.533] I’ll never be the same
    [02:42.689] I’ll never be the same
    [02:50.789] I’ll never be the same