作词 : 无 作曲 : 无 编曲 : 无 I am done making fun of myself, On the first day of september I do declare. To the birds on the roofs and the drunkards walking loose I am done making fun of myself. There's a tree in the yard that I can blindly trust To remain when my pain pains no more There's no you, there's no me, There's no way I go back in. I am done making fun of myself. um... I am done making fun of myself, I am done making fun of myself, I am done making fun of myself,
[00:00.000] 作词 : 无 [00:01.000] 作曲 : 无 [00:02.000] 编曲 : 无 [00:14.960]I am done making fun of myself, [00:22.550]On the first day of september I do declare. [00:29.370]To the birds on the roofs [00:33.370]and the drunkards walking loose [00:36.540]I am done making fun of myself. [00:44.160]There's a tree in the yard that I can blindly trust [00:51.000]To remain when my pain pains no more [00:58.110]There's no you, there's no me, [01:01.820]There's no way I go back in. [01:05.480]I am done making fun of myself. [01:10.770]um... [01:34.460]I am done making fun of myself, [01:41.690]I am done making fun of myself, [01:48.810]I am done making fun of myself,
