歌曲 | Hearts Are Hollow |
歌手 | Die So Fluid |
专辑 | The World Is Too Big For One Lifetime |
Through with my own company | |
I heard the jokes, they were all on me | |
Freedom never felt so solitary | |
This shade of loneliness looks dull on me. | |
Wolves who smile through gritted teeth | |
Those eyes with daggers hid beneath | |
Who needs friends with enemies like these | |
They give me all the incentive I could need. | |
Dig up all the bones you need | |
The same old eccentricities | |
It’s been this way for a thousand centuries | |
No safety rail, no prize, no guarantees. | |
Come wallow in my sorrow | |
You’ll be my feast tomorrow | |
Where I lead dare you follow | |
To a place where hearts are hollow. | |
Tarot cards and self improvement books, horoscopes and the suffrage movement. | |
You’re equipped but you don’t use it | |
Did this path choose you or you choose it? | |
Use it | |
Choose it | |
Abuse it | |
Lose it | |
Use it | |
Choose it | |
Abuse it | |
Lose it | |
Come wallow in my sorrow | |
You’ll be my feast tomorrow | |
Where I lead dare you follow | |
To a place where hearts are hollow. |
Through with my own company | |
I heard the jokes, they were all on me | |
Freedom never felt so solitary | |
This shade of loneliness looks dull on me. | |
Wolves who smile through gritted teeth | |
Those eyes with daggers hid beneath | |
Who needs friends with enemies like these | |
They give me all the incentive I could need. | |
Dig up all the bones you need | |
The same old eccentricities | |
It' s been this way for a thousand centuries | |
No safety rail, no prize, no guarantees. | |
Come wallow in my sorrow | |
You' ll be my feast tomorrow | |
Where I lead dare you follow | |
To a place where hearts are hollow. | |
Tarot cards and self improvement books, horoscopes and the suffrage movement. | |
You' re equipped but you don' t use it | |
Did this path choose you or you choose it? | |
Use it | |
Choose it | |
Abuse it | |
Lose it | |
Use it | |
Choose it | |
Abuse it | |
Lose it | |
Come wallow in my sorrow | |
You' ll be my feast tomorrow | |
Where I lead dare you follow | |
To a place where hearts are hollow. |