作词 : FiFi Rong | |
作曲 : FiFi Rong | |
Foreign | |
Send me on a trip of guilt | |
‘Cause you can so you will | |
I am ready for the worst | |
I have got no more to lose | |
Living in the prison I built | |
For my own self abuse | |
They tell me that it was a curse | |
So I painted my walls blue | |
I had love for you to share | |
But I ache you’re unaware | |
See what you put me through | |
Therefore my foreign look | |
Someone said no love is real | |
Others say no heart is pure | |
When our fortune takes a turn | |
I ask above what is the truth | |
They don't get my point of view | |
In the slightest way I feel | |
I am hollow I’m a fool | |
I am so misunderstood | |
Chorus Repeat* | |
So Bring on all the things that hurt | |
Try me with your loudest words | |
Let the future end right here | |
I’ll burn it all… |
zuo ci : FiFi Rong | |
zuo qu : FiFi Rong | |
Foreign | |
Send me on a trip of guilt | |
' Cause you can so you will | |
I am ready for the worst | |
I have got no more to lose | |
Living in the prison I built | |
For my own self abuse | |
They tell me that it was a curse | |
So I painted my walls blue | |
I had love for you to share | |
But I ache you' re unaware | |
See what you put me through | |
Therefore my foreign look | |
Someone said no love is real | |
Others say no heart is pure | |
When our fortune takes a turn | |
I ask above what is the truth | |
They don' t get my point of view | |
In the slightest way I feel | |
I am hollow I' m a fool | |
I am so misunderstood | |
Chorus Repeat | |
So Bring on all the things that hurt | |
Try me with your loudest words | |
Let the future end right here | |
I' ll burn it all |
zuò cí : FiFi Rong | |
zuò qǔ : FiFi Rong | |
Foreign | |
Send me on a trip of guilt | |
' Cause you can so you will | |
I am ready for the worst | |
I have got no more to lose | |
Living in the prison I built | |
For my own self abuse | |
They tell me that it was a curse | |
So I painted my walls blue | |
I had love for you to share | |
But I ache you' re unaware | |
See what you put me through | |
Therefore my foreign look | |
Someone said no love is real | |
Others say no heart is pure | |
When our fortune takes a turn | |
I ask above what is the truth | |
They don' t get my point of view | |
In the slightest way I feel | |
I am hollow I' m a fool | |
I am so misunderstood | |
Chorus Repeat | |
So Bring on all the things that hurt | |
Try me with your loudest words | |
Let the future end right here | |
I' ll burn it all |