作曲 : Sound of Guns
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was seduced by the traumas
The funeral mourners would whisper in line
I've got to give it to you for breaking free of the seasons
I was coerced by the nightmares
where but every knife turned away on a breeze
You WALK AWAY across the line
You FADE AWAY hung on a wire
You FALL ASLEEP and tell yourself
That this don't matter at all
I've got to give it to you for breaking free of the numbers
I cant sleep from the gunshots
And every pin drop I hear on the wind
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was restrained by the warders
patrolling the borders behind of my eyes
You WALK AWAY across the line
You FADE AWAY hung on a wire
You fall asleep and tell yourself
That this don't matter at all
You WALK AWAY across the line
You FADE AWAY hung on a wire
You fall asleep and tell yourself
That this don't matter at all
#You walk away don't walk away#
#All these things won't matter now#
You walk away don't walk away
All these things won't matter now
YEAH！(＃°Д°)
#You walk away don't walk away#
#All these things won't matter now#
You walk away don't walk away
All these things won't matter now
You walk away don't walk away
See darling these things won't matter now