Clarissa 歌词

歌曲	Clarissa
歌手	Jack Rootes
专辑	Clarissa
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	作词 : Jack Rootes
	作曲 : Jack Rootes
	[Verse 1]
	Another day trapped in his sick clutch
	A lot of hurt in her head, it's all too much
	She lies to her teachers, saying she's still okay
	Cries herself to sleep, tears on her pillowcase
	Clarissa would play pretend that she’s okay
	But she wishes she could speak out one day
	No matter how many tears she's cried
	She still smiles, though she feels dead inside
	Coming home from school to a personal hell
	Her own bedroom feeling more like a prison cell
	Just imagine feeling afraid of seeing adults
	‘Cause the one you live with acts morally false
	She keeps to herself like a hide and seek game
	But there would be no joy whenever he would play
	Engaging in acts so morbid, horrid and cold
	And what's worse? She's only ten years old
	[Hook]
	She sings to herself to calm her nerves
	But after some time, it does not work
	So she’s stuck in his sick ways
	As she prays for a bright new day
	[Verse 2]
	After a while, dealing with acts so vile
	Her mindset becomes so fragile
	She becomes depressed, reality disjointed
	'cause that sick man had left her exploited!
	So she lies in bed, fighting back her tears
	Her mind on high alert from all the fear
	That his monster will return and act so sickly
	Upon her, making her grow up too quickly
	Imagine losing all personal value in yourself
	Nobody aiding you whenever you ask for help
	Imagine feeling like no one will believe you
	And even your own guilt starts to deceive you
	Yeah, that's so sick, but it's so true
	1 in 20 suffer, maybe that 1 was you
	As for Clarissa, her mind's now corrupt
	If you think that's bad, wait 'till she grows up
	[Hook]
	[Verse 3]
	Clarissa's an adult, but she's still depressed
	All the acts she endured were never addressed
	'Cause she was afraid that nobody would care
	So she suffered in silence when nobody's there
	Now she's scared that if she finds a man
	She'll fall back into the cycle that began
	When she was ten years old, times so cold
	Once again, nobody knew, not a soul was told
	The PTSD doesn't help either
	Memories of her childhood aren't a breather
	But a reminder of all those horrible times
	That her so-called 'carer' did those horrid crimes
	Her delicate mindstate feels guilty and dark
	As she once again hides the scars on her arm
	She wishes it wasn't, but she knows what's true
	Perhaps Clarissa is somebody close to you
	[Hook 2]
	She sung to herself to calm her nerves
	But now she's feeling so much more worse
	'Cause she couldn't escape his sick ways
	Now her life has little sunny days

	zuo ci : Jack Rootes
	zuo qu : Jack Rootes
	Verse 1
	Another day trapped in his sick clutch
	A lot of hurt in her head, it' s all too much
	She lies to her teachers, saying she' s still okay
	Cries herself to sleep, tears on her pillowcase
	Clarissa would play pretend that she' s okay
	But she wishes she could speak out one day
	No matter how many tears she' s cried
	She still smiles, though she feels dead inside
	Coming home from school to a personal hell
	Her own bedroom feeling more like a prison cell
	Just imagine feeling afraid of seeing adults
	' Cause the one you live with acts morally false
	She keeps to herself like a hide and seek game
	But there would be no joy whenever he would play
	Engaging in acts so morbid, horrid and cold
	And what' s worse? She' s only ten years old
	Hook
	She sings to herself to calm her nerves
	But after some time, it does not work
	So she' s stuck in his sick ways
	As she prays for a bright new day
	Verse 2
	After a while, dealing with acts so vile
	Her mindset becomes so fragile
	She becomes depressed, reality disjointed
	' cause that sick man had left her exploited!
	So she lies in bed, fighting back her tears
	Her mind on high alert from all the fear
	That his monster will return and act so sickly
	Upon her, making her grow up too quickly
	Imagine losing all personal value in yourself
	Nobody aiding you whenever you ask for help
	Imagine feeling like no one will believe you
	And even your own guilt starts to deceive you
	Yeah, that' s so sick, but it' s so true
	1 in 20 suffer, maybe that 1 was you
	As for Clarissa, her mind' s now corrupt
	If you think that' s bad, wait ' till she grows up
	Hook
	Verse 3
	Clarissa' s an adult, but she' s still depressed
	All the acts she endured were never addressed
	' Cause she was afraid that nobody would care
	So she suffered in silence when nobody' s there
	Now she' s scared that if she finds a man
	She' ll fall back into the cycle that began
	When she was ten years old, times so cold
	Once again, nobody knew, not a soul was told
	The PTSD doesn' t help either
	Memories of her childhood aren' t a breather
	But a reminder of all those horrible times
	That her socalled ' carer' did those horrid crimes
	Her delicate mindstate feels guilty and dark
	As she once again hides the scars on her arm
	She wishes it wasn' t, but she knows what' s true
	Perhaps Clarissa is somebody close to you
	Hook 2
	She sung to herself to calm her nerves
	But now she' s feeling so much more worse
	' Cause she couldn' t escape his sick ways
	Now her life has little sunny days

	zuò cí : Jack Rootes
	zuò qǔ : Jack Rootes
	Verse 1
	Another day trapped in his sick clutch
	A lot of hurt in her head, it' s all too much
	She lies to her teachers, saying she' s still okay
	Cries herself to sleep, tears on her pillowcase
	Clarissa would play pretend that she' s okay
	But she wishes she could speak out one day
	No matter how many tears she' s cried
	She still smiles, though she feels dead inside
	Coming home from school to a personal hell
	Her own bedroom feeling more like a prison cell
	Just imagine feeling afraid of seeing adults
	' Cause the one you live with acts morally false
	She keeps to herself like a hide and seek game
	But there would be no joy whenever he would play
	Engaging in acts so morbid, horrid and cold
	And what' s worse? She' s only ten years old
	Hook
	She sings to herself to calm her nerves
	But after some time, it does not work
	So she' s stuck in his sick ways
	As she prays for a bright new day
	Verse 2
	After a while, dealing with acts so vile
	Her mindset becomes so fragile
	She becomes depressed, reality disjointed
	' cause that sick man had left her exploited!
	So she lies in bed, fighting back her tears
	Her mind on high alert from all the fear
	That his monster will return and act so sickly
	Upon her, making her grow up too quickly
	Imagine losing all personal value in yourself
	Nobody aiding you whenever you ask for help
	Imagine feeling like no one will believe you
	And even your own guilt starts to deceive you
	Yeah, that' s so sick, but it' s so true
	1 in 20 suffer, maybe that 1 was you
	As for Clarissa, her mind' s now corrupt
	If you think that' s bad, wait ' till she grows up
	Hook
	Verse 3
	Clarissa' s an adult, but she' s still depressed
	All the acts she endured were never addressed
	' Cause she was afraid that nobody would care
	So she suffered in silence when nobody' s there
	Now she' s scared that if she finds a man
	She' ll fall back into the cycle that began
	When she was ten years old, times so cold
	Once again, nobody knew, not a soul was told
	The PTSD doesn' t help either
	Memories of her childhood aren' t a breather
	But a reminder of all those horrible times
	That her socalled ' carer' did those horrid crimes
	Her delicate mindstate feels guilty and dark
	As she once again hides the scars on her arm
	She wishes it wasn' t, but she knows what' s true
	Perhaps Clarissa is somebody close to you
	Hook 2
	She sung to herself to calm her nerves
	But now she' s feeling so much more worse
	' Cause she couldn' t escape his sick ways
	Now her life has little sunny days

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