歌曲 | The Gift of Paralysis |
歌手 | Envy on the Coast |
专辑 | Lucy Gray |
作曲 : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
Alarming to the senses | |
As the scent of latex | |
And blinding white lights greet me | |
He's withered, weak, and weary | |
His bones are bare and brittle | |
Can't rid this taste of surgery | |
Of surgery, accusing me | |
Of perjury, like surgery correcting me | |
I'm bouncing in and out of my body | |
Eyes roll in rhythm | |
As they wish to focus | |
They can't bear to see | |
Our eyes are paralyzed | |
As your legs are canonized | |
With the water from these seas | |
To own a heart that's half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
Well these bones are mere accessories | |
The doctor said he heard me | |
Stutter as muttered | |
A startling repetitious phrase | |
And under anesthesia | |
I told him over and over again | |
This body's yours to keep | |
And though he promised me | |
He said he'd do as | |
I please I stand before you | |
On these same selfish feet | |
I'm bouncing in and out of my body | |
Eyes roll in rhythm | |
As they wish to focus | |
But they can't bear to see | |
Our eyes are paralyzed | |
As your legs are canonized | |
With the water from these seas | |
To own a heart that's half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
His neck is shattered by the tides | |
The ocean prays for his demise | |
But I swear to you | |
I watched his heart pump blood into those veins | |
Throwing punches at ocean waves | |
And as the tides retired | |
I saw the smile you see today | |
To own a heart that's half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
Our eyes are paralyzed | |
As your legs are canonized | |
With the water from these seas | |
To own a heart that's half of yours, half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
Throwing punches at ocean waves |
zuò qǔ : Envy On The Coast, Hunter | |
Alarming to the senses | |
As the scent of latex | |
And blinding white lights greet me | |
He' s withered, weak, and weary | |
His bones are bare and brittle | |
Can' t rid this taste of surgery | |
Of surgery, accusing me | |
Of perjury, like surgery correcting me | |
I' m bouncing in and out of my body | |
Eyes roll in rhythm | |
As they wish to focus | |
They can' t bear to see | |
Our eyes are paralyzed | |
As your legs are canonized | |
With the water from these seas | |
To own a heart that' s half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
Well these bones are mere accessories | |
The doctor said he heard me | |
Stutter as muttered | |
A startling repetitious phrase | |
And under anesthesia | |
I told him over and over again | |
This body' s yours to keep | |
And though he promised me | |
He said he' d do as | |
I please I stand before you | |
On these same selfish feet | |
I' m bouncing in and out of my body | |
Eyes roll in rhythm | |
As they wish to focus | |
But they can' t bear to see | |
Our eyes are paralyzed | |
As your legs are canonized | |
With the water from these seas | |
To own a heart that' s half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
His neck is shattered by the tides | |
The ocean prays for his demise | |
But I swear to you | |
I watched his heart pump blood into those veins | |
Throwing punches at ocean waves | |
And as the tides retired | |
I saw the smile you see today | |
To own a heart that' s half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
Our eyes are paralyzed | |
As your legs are canonized | |
With the water from these seas | |
To own a heart that' s half of yours, half of yours | |
These bones are mere accessories | |
Throwing punches at ocean waves |