[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jonathan Alvarado/Liliana Trifilio/Anthony Vaccaro
[00:18.688]Always searching for something
[00:21.872]Looking at the place that I should be
[00:26.685]But I'm nothing
[00:28.911]Nobody, nobody
[00:33.177]So I try to be smarter
[00:36.445]Letting go of pointless remedies
[00:41.218]I'm a robot
[00:43.250]A product of society
[00:47.369]Wake up, hide your face in makeup
[00:52.783]Try to be good enough
[00:56.425]Or at least pretend
[00:59.859]You're everyone's best friend
[01:01.938]Only find happiness in money
[01:07.334]Acting like somebody
[01:10.738]But inside, you feel dead
[01:14.620]Do it all again
[01:31.668]I wanna be perfect
[01:34.493]Supermodel life, white picket fence, house
[01:38.961]I wanna be worth it
[01:41.448]The girl that you dream about
[01:46.203]I wanna be normal
[01:49.159]Live, try, work, die, it's so cyclical
[01:53.913]To be mortal
[01:56.308]Seems like such a constant struggle
[02:00.096]Wake up, hide your face in makeup
[02:05.498]Try to be good enough
[02:09.159]Or at least pretend
[02:12.595]You're everyone's best friend
[02:14.642]Only find happiness in money
[02:20.065]Acting like somebody
[02:23.459]But inside, you feel dead
[02:27.350]Do it all again
[03:20.928]Tired of the same routine
[03:26.372]What's the point in being free?
[03:28.739]If I only wanna live to please
[03:34.211]Do I ever really live for me?
[03:36.900]Do I even know myself at all?
[03:42.575]If nothing's under my control
[03:45.497]Maybe it's a mortal toll
[03:50.545]We'd do anything just to feel whole
[03:53.272]And I'm tired of it

作曲 : Jonathan Alvarado/Liliana Trifilio/Anthony Vaccaro
Always searching for something
Looking at the place that I should be
But I'm nothing
Nobody, nobody
So I try to be smarter
Letting go of pointless remedies
I'm a robot
A product of society
Wake up, hide your face in makeup
Try to be good enough
Or at least pretend
You're everyone's best friend
Only find happiness in money
Acting like somebody
But inside, you feel dead
Do it all again
I wanna be perfect
Supermodel life, white picket fence, house
I wanna be worth it
The girl that you dream about
I wanna be normal
Live, try, work, die, it's so cyclical
To be mortal
Seems like such a constant struggle
Wake up, hide your face in makeup
Try to be good enough
Or at least pretend
You're everyone's best friend
Only find happiness in money
Acting like somebody
But inside, you feel dead
Do it all again
Tired of the same routine
What's the point in being free?
If I only wanna live to please
Do I ever really live for me?
Do I even know myself at all?
If nothing's under my control
Maybe it's a mortal toll
We'd do anything just to feel whole
And I'm tired of it