| 歌曲 | Collapse |
| 歌手 | Assemblage 23 |
| 专辑 | Compass |
| I’m on the verge of collapse | |
| I’m on the brink of disaster | |
| And I’m far more lost than I want to admit | |
| I’m at the end of my rope | |
| I’m on the edge of a breakdown | |
| And no matter how tightly I hold on, I still slip | |
| And you’re watching me die | |
| Right in front of your eyes | |
| And if you turned your back on me | |
| I wouldn’t be surprised | |
| There’s no new story to tell | |
| It’s every man for himself | |
| As brick by brick | |
| We construct our own personal hell | |
| I’m running out of time | |
| I’m running short of options | |
| And the desperation is chewing me up inside | |
| I’ve got nowhere to go | |
| I’ve got no one to turn to | |
| Just accelerating, inescapable decline | |
| And you’re watching me die | |
| Right in front of your eyes | |
| And if you turned your back on me | |
| I wouldn’t be surprised | |
| There’s no new story to tell | |
| It’s every man for himself | |
| As brick by brick | |
| We construct our own personal hell | |
| I’m suffocating with guilt | |
| Asphyxiating on panic | |
| And I can’t shake off this fear with which I’m bound | |
| I’m buried up to my neck | |
| I’m sinking under the water | |
| And the next wave could be the one that brings me down | |
| And you’re watching me die | |
| Right in front of your eyes | |
| And if you turned your back on me | |
| I wouldn’t be surprised | |
| There’s no new story to tell | |
| It’s every man for himself | |
| As brick by brick | |
| We construct our own personal hell |
| I' m on the verge of collapse | |
| I' m on the brink of disaster | |
| And I' m far more lost than I want to admit | |
| I' m at the end of my rope | |
| I' m on the edge of a breakdown | |
| And no matter how tightly I hold on, I still slip | |
| And you' re watching me die | |
| Right in front of your eyes | |
| And if you turned your back on me | |
| I wouldn' t be surprised | |
| There' s no new story to tell | |
| It' s every man for himself | |
| As brick by brick | |
| We construct our own personal hell | |
| I' m running out of time | |
| I' m running short of options | |
| And the desperation is chewing me up inside | |
| I' ve got nowhere to go | |
| I' ve got no one to turn to | |
| Just accelerating, inescapable decline | |
| And you' re watching me die | |
| Right in front of your eyes | |
| And if you turned your back on me | |
| I wouldn' t be surprised | |
| There' s no new story to tell | |
| It' s every man for himself | |
| As brick by brick | |
| We construct our own personal hell | |
| I' m suffocating with guilt | |
| Asphyxiating on panic | |
| And I can' t shake off this fear with which I' m bound | |
| I' m buried up to my neck | |
| I' m sinking under the water | |
| And the next wave could be the one that brings me down | |
| And you' re watching me die | |
| Right in front of your eyes | |
| And if you turned your back on me | |
| I wouldn' t be surprised | |
| There' s no new story to tell | |
| It' s every man for himself | |
| As brick by brick | |
| We construct our own personal hell |