[00:00.000] | 作词 : Tracy Le |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Cameron Bartolini |
[00:17.874] | Eyes are tired, looking for a sign |
[00:21.466] | Of anything that might give relief |
[00:26.698] | Fantasizing all the things in my mind |
[00:30.908] | Will I feel more me? |
[00:35.341] | Punctual, waiting for a thrill |
[00:38.867] | To wake me from this deep dark sleep |
[00:43.775] | Blaming myself for making plans that fill |
[00:47.551] | Into the cracks I call my dreams |
[00:52.087] | I know you seen it all around my anxiety |
[01:00.415] | It likes to strut, it loves the sight, oh |
[01:05.973] | The sight of me |
[01:09.700] | Creeping through the doors |
[01:13.885] | And under all my sheets |
[01:18.355] | I can never sleep, |
[01:23.730] | It worries me |
[01:27.631] | Search the world, parties, even girls |
[01:31.276] | But nothing makes me feel anything |
[01:36.172] | Tried to attach to anybody's hope |
[01:40.013] | But help me get me off my knees |
[01:44.912] | Over controlled |
[01:46.553] | The tension leaves me holding onto all of my personal things |
[01:53.912] | Now I'm out calling every doubt |
[01:57.536] | That's tryna make a fool of me |
[02:01.786] | I know you seen it all around my anxiety |
[02:10.232] | It likes to strut, it loves the sight, oh |
[02:15.785] | The sight of me |
[02:19.528] | Creeping through the doors |
[02:23.729] | And under all my sheets |
[02:28.259] | I can never sleep |
[02:33.555] | It worries me |
[02:55.091] | It's not lonely, in the seams |
[02:59.163] | Anxiety I'm your fiend |
[03:03.532] | It's not lonely, in the seams |
[03:07.935] | Anxiety I'm your fiend |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Tracy Le |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Cameron Bartolini |
[00:17.874] | Eyes are tired, looking for a sign |
[00:21.466] | Of anything that might give relief |
[00:26.698] | Fantasizing all the things in my mind |
[00:30.908] | Will I feel more me? |
[00:35.341] | Punctual, waiting for a thrill |
[00:38.867] | To wake me from this deep dark sleep |
[00:43.775] | Blaming myself for making plans that fill |
[00:47.551] | Into the cracks I call my dreams |
[00:52.087] | I know you seen it all around my anxiety |
[01:00.415] | It likes to strut, it loves the sight, oh |
[01:05.973] | The sight of me |
[01:09.700] | Creeping through the doors |
[01:13.885] | And under all my sheets |
[01:18.355] | I can never sleep, |
[01:23.730] | It worries me |
[01:27.631] | Search the world, parties, even girls |
[01:31.276] | But nothing makes me feel anything |
[01:36.172] | Tried to attach to anybody' s hope |
[01:40.013] | But help me get me off my knees |
[01:44.912] | Over controlled |
[01:46.553] | The tension leaves me holding onto all of my personal things |
[01:53.912] | Now I' m out calling every doubt |
[01:57.536] | That' s tryna make a fool of me |
[02:01.786] | I know you seen it all around my anxiety |
[02:10.232] | It likes to strut, it loves the sight, oh |
[02:15.785] | The sight of me |
[02:19.528] | Creeping through the doors |
[02:23.729] | And under all my sheets |
[02:28.259] | I can never sleep |
[02:33.555] | It worries me |
[02:55.091] | It' s not lonely, in the seams |
[02:59.163] | Anxiety I' m your fiend |
[03:03.532] | It' s not lonely, in the seams |
[03:07.935] | Anxiety I' m your fiend |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Tracy Le |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Cameron Bartolini |
[00:17.874] | Eyes are tired, looking for a sign |
[00:21.466] | Of anything that might give relief |
[00:26.698] | Fantasizing all the things in my mind |
[00:30.908] | Will I feel more me? |
[00:35.341] | Punctual, waiting for a thrill |
[00:38.867] | To wake me from this deep dark sleep |
[00:43.775] | Blaming myself for making plans that fill |
[00:47.551] | Into the cracks I call my dreams |
[00:52.087] | I know you seen it all around my anxiety |
[01:00.415] | It likes to strut, it loves the sight, oh |
[01:05.973] | The sight of me |
[01:09.700] | Creeping through the doors |
[01:13.885] | And under all my sheets |
[01:18.355] | I can never sleep, |
[01:23.730] | It worries me |
[01:27.631] | Search the world, parties, even girls |
[01:31.276] | But nothing makes me feel anything |
[01:36.172] | Tried to attach to anybody' s hope |
[01:40.013] | But help me get me off my knees |
[01:44.912] | Over controlled |
[01:46.553] | The tension leaves me holding onto all of my personal things |
[01:53.912] | Now I' m out calling every doubt |
[01:57.536] | That' s tryna make a fool of me |
[02:01.786] | I know you seen it all around my anxiety |
[02:10.232] | It likes to strut, it loves the sight, oh |
[02:15.785] | The sight of me |
[02:19.528] | Creeping through the doors |
[02:23.729] | And under all my sheets |
[02:28.259] | I can never sleep |
[02:33.555] | It worries me |
[02:55.091] | It' s not lonely, in the seams |
[02:59.163] | Anxiety I' m your fiend |
[03:03.532] | It' s not lonely, in the seams |
[03:07.935] | Anxiety I' m your fiend |
[00:17.874] | 眼睛很疲倦,却仍不停寻找 |
[00:21.466] | 寻找任何能减轻我焦虑的东西 |
[00:26.698] | 在脑海中幻想着一切 |
[00:30.908] | 我能感觉到更多的自我吗? |
[00:35.341] | 恪守时间,等待一阵强烈的感觉 |
[00:38.867] | 将我从沉睡中唤醒 |
[00:43.775] | 因为没法完成所有计划而自责 |
[00:47.551] | 我在裂缝之中呼唤美梦 |
[00:52.087] | 我知道你看到了我的焦虑 |
[01:00.415] | 它喜欢昂首阔步,还热衷于看风景,哦 |
[01:05.973] | 我的视线 |
[01:09.700] | 慢慢穿过一扇扇紧闭的门 |
[01:13.885] | 全部堆积在我的床单下面 |
[01:18.355] | 我总是不能安然入睡 |
[01:23.730] | 因为它让我感到担心 |
[01:27.631] | 放眼世界,数不清的聚会和女孩们 |
[01:31.276] | 但没有什么能让我有感觉 |
[01:36.172] | 试图依附于任何人的希望 |
[01:40.013] | 但是伸出的援手又将我打倒 |
[01:44.912] | 我被过度地控制 |
[01:46.553] | 烦躁让我握紧了我所有的私人物品 |
[01:53.912] | 现在我试图解决一切疑问 |
[01:57.536] | 但这样的尝试让我像个傻瓜 |
[02:01.786] | 我知道你看到了我的焦虑 |
[02:10.232] | 它喜欢昂首阔步,还热衷于看风景,哦 |
[02:15.785] | 我的视线 |
[02:19.528] | 慢慢穿过一道道紧闭的门 |
[02:23.729] | 全部收拢在我的床单下面 |
[02:28.259] | 我总是不能安然入睡 |
[02:33.555] | 因为它使我感到焦灼 |
[02:55.091] | 在缝隙里一点儿也不孤独 |
[02:59.163] | 焦虑 我是你的对手 |
[03:03.532] | 在缝隙里一点儿也不寂寞 |
[03:07.935] | 焦虑 我是你的天敌 |