| 歌曲 | Atlantic |
| 歌手 | The Amity Affliction |
| 专辑 | The Amity Affliction |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| This is not who | |
| I am, I’m still hiding | |
| I’m waiting in my own reflection | |
| Hands shaking with anxiety | |
| Heart beating out of time | |
| Only I can hear my breath at night | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man | |
| This dark exterior given to | |
| Stormy moods and quiet, lonely tears | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man (My Hands are shaking with anxiety) | |
| This dark exterior… | |
| Only I can hear my breath at night | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man | |
| This dark exterior given to | |
| Stormy moods and quiet, lonely tears | |
| Steal this night from me | |
| Take it and make it your own | |
| These are not the nights | |
| I wish for | |
| These nights are cold and unrelenting | |
| These nights are depressing | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| So as they can carve themselves into my memory | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Kill the breeze on your way out | |
| And let me ferment in my own self-pity | |
| Let me ferment, let me ferment in my own self-pity | |
| These are not the nights | |
| I wish for | |
| These nights are cold and unrelenting | |
| These nights are depressing | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| Leave me here alone… | |
| Leave me here alone… | |
| Kill the breeze on your way out | |
| And let me ferment in my own self-pity |
| This is not who | |
| I am, I' m still hiding | |
| I' m waiting in my own reflection | |
| Hands shaking with anxiety | |
| Heart beating out of time | |
| Only I can hear my breath at night | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man | |
| This dark exterior given to | |
| Stormy moods and quiet, lonely tears | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man My Hands are shaking with anxiety | |
| This dark exterior | |
| Only I can hear my breath at night | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man | |
| This dark exterior given to | |
| Stormy moods and quiet, lonely tears | |
| Steal this night from me | |
| Take it and make it your own | |
| These are not the nights | |
| I wish for | |
| These nights are cold and unrelenting | |
| These nights are depressing | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| So as they can carve themselves into my memory | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Kill the breeze on your way out | |
| And let me ferment in my own selfpity | |
| Let me ferment, let me ferment in my own selfpity | |
| These are not the nights | |
| I wish for | |
| These nights are cold and unrelenting | |
| These nights are depressing | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Kill the breeze on your way out | |
| And let me ferment in my own selfpity |
| This is not who | |
| I am, I' m still hiding | |
| I' m waiting in my own reflection | |
| Hands shaking with anxiety | |
| Heart beating out of time | |
| Only I can hear my breath at night | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man | |
| This dark exterior given to | |
| Stormy moods and quiet, lonely tears | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man My Hands are shaking with anxiety | |
| This dark exterior | |
| Only I can hear my breath at night | |
| This is not who | |
| I was hoping to become | |
| This shell of a man | |
| This dark exterior given to | |
| Stormy moods and quiet, lonely tears | |
| Steal this night from me | |
| Take it and make it your own | |
| These are not the nights | |
| I wish for | |
| These nights are cold and unrelenting | |
| These nights are depressing | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| So as they can carve themselves into my memory | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Kill the breeze on your way out | |
| And let me ferment in my own selfpity | |
| Let me ferment, let me ferment in my own selfpity | |
| These are not the nights | |
| I wish for | |
| These nights are cold and unrelenting | |
| These nights are depressing | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| These nights bring knives | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Leave me here alone | |
| Kill the breeze on your way out | |
| And let me ferment in my own selfpity |