Crooked Head 歌词

	作曲 : 10, ****ed Up
	Living like a stone in a river,
	All alone, peaceful at the bottom,
	While the rest fight not to drown,
	Sitting while the current of the stream passes me by,
	Forget about the fighting and the flow as
	I empty my mind
	Living like a fossil,
	Still from the torrent of time in a broken world,
	Still a stone at the end of the line
	My trajectory is so true they float away and
	I don't move
	Crooked head pulling at the end of a rope, waiting for a sign
	Swimming through the flood, so afraid because there is so little time.
	Always running, always searching, always making it a race,
	So detached like a leaf, never fixed to life in one place,
	Getting lost in the shuffle makes you feel so small.
	Fight against the swell just to throw yourself at the wall,
	They're all dogs, fighting over the bone.
	I'm gonna live,
	I'm gonna leave it alone
	Crooked head

	zuo qu : 10, ed Up
	Living like a stone in a river,
	All alone, peaceful at the bottom,
	While the rest fight not to drown,
	Sitting while the current of the stream passes me by,
	Forget about the fighting and the flow as
	I empty my mind
	Living like a fossil,
	Still from the torrent of time in a broken world,
	Still a stone at the end of the line
	My trajectory is so true they float away and
	I don' t move
	Crooked head pulling at the end of a rope, waiting for a sign
	Swimming through the flood, so afraid because there is so little time.
	Always running, always searching, always making it a race,
	So detached like a leaf, never fixed to life in one place,
	Getting lost in the shuffle makes you feel so small.
	Fight against the swell just to throw yourself at the wall,
	They' re all dogs, fighting over the bone.
	I' m gonna live,
	I' m gonna leave it alone
	Crooked head

	zuò qǔ : 10, ed Up
	Living like a stone in a river,
	All alone, peaceful at the bottom,
	While the rest fight not to drown,
	Sitting while the current of the stream passes me by,
	Forget about the fighting and the flow as
	I empty my mind
	Living like a fossil,
	Still from the torrent of time in a broken world,
	Still a stone at the end of the line
	My trajectory is so true they float away and
	I don' t move
	Crooked head pulling at the end of a rope, waiting for a sign
	Swimming through the flood, so afraid because there is so little time.
	Always running, always searching, always making it a race,
	So detached like a leaf, never fixed to life in one place,
	Getting lost in the shuffle makes you feel so small.
	Fight against the swell just to throw yourself at the wall,
	They' re all dogs, fighting over the bone.
	I' m gonna live,
	I' m gonna leave it alone
	Crooked head

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