[00:00.000] 作词 : Vic Fuentes
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Vic Fuentes/Curtis Peoples
[00:16.419] Tell me, if I were to smile now
[00:20.523] In the dead of the dark, would it even exist?
[00:24.719] Or is it hard to tell you treat me like a cheap motel sometimes?
[00:34.878] But nevertheless, I was prepared to die
[00:39.352] For that thing in your chest, **** your money
[00:42.657] I fantasize about those nights you held me down
[00:49.639] And sewed your lips to mine
[00:56.689] Now I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life
[01:05.907] There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[01:12.656] We emptied our wrists on the dotted line
[01:16.693] Now I stay on my side of the city
[01:20.381] A refugee, no MTV
[01:24.914] Oh well, thank God for THC
[01:34.212] Now I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life
[01:43.555] There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[01:50.223] Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[01:54.933] Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[02:07.377] Now I
[02:11.814] Yeah I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life
[02:21.296] There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
[02:30.883] (Ba ba)
[02:37.403] Am I the taste that you watered down
[02:41.751] Or am I the dust on your candy?
[02:45.395] You wash me off, then spit me out
[02:49.742] Once I lost taste inside your mouth

作词 : Vic Fuentes
作曲 : Vic Fuentes/Curtis Peoples
Tell me, if I were to smile now
In the dead of the dark, would it even exist?
Or is it hard to tell you treat me like a cheap motel sometimes?
But nevertheless, I was prepared to die
For that thing in your chest, **** your money
I fantasize about those nights you held me down
And sewed your lips to mine
Now I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
We emptied our wrists on the dotted line
Now I stay on my side of the city
A refugee, no MTV
Oh well, thank God for THC
Now I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Now I
Yeah I miss the pain sometimes in this so-called life
There were shortcuts into heaven through your eyes
(Ba ba)
Am I the taste that you watered down
Or am I the dust on your candy?
You wash me off, then spit me out
Once I lost taste inside your mouth