[00:00.000] 作词 : 无
[00:01.000] 作曲 : XUFEIH
[00:03.219]Seconds from my heart,
[00:05.216]A bullet from the dark,
[00:07.471]Helpless, I surrender,
[00:09.468]Shackled by your love,
[00:11.964]Holding me like this,
[00:14.218]With poison on your lips,
[00:16.467]Only when it's over,
[00:18.718]The silence hits so hard.
[00:20.962]Seconds from my heart,
[00:23.215]A bullet from the dark,
[00:25.465]Helpless, I surrender,
[00:27.462]Shackled by your love,
[00:29.971]Holding me like this,
[00:32.213]With poison on your lips,
[00:34.464]Only when it's over,
[00:36.718]The silence hits so hard.
[00:39.713]When I heard that sound,
[00:41.906]When the walls came down,
[00:44.155]I was thinking about you,
[00:46.664]About you,
[00:48.660]When my skin grows old,
[00:50.914]When my breath runs cold,
[00:53.166]I'll be thinking about you,
[00:55.661]About you,
[00:57.914]When I run out of air to breathe,
[00:59.913]It's your ghost I see,
[01:02.166]I'll be thinking about you, about you.
[01:07.156]When I run out of air to breathe,
[01:08.910]It's your ghost I see,
[01:11.161]I'll be thinking about you, about you.
[01:33.906]It was almost love, it was almost
[01:38.410]It was almost love, it was almost
[01:42.916]It was almost love, it was almost
[01:47.621]It was almost love, it was almost
[01:51.115]We bleed ourselves in vain,
[01:53.125]How tragic is this game?
[01:55.363]Turn around, I'm holding on to someone,
[01:58.370]But the love is gone,
[02:00.114]Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone,
[02:04.373]Knowing that we nearly fell so far now,
[02:07.613]It's hard to tell.
[02:09.122]We bleed ourselves in vain,
[02:11.119]How tragic is this game?
[02:13.370]Turn around, I'm holding on to someone,
[02:16.365]But the love is gone,
[02:18.121]Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone,
[02:22.367]Knowing that we nearly fell so far now,
[02:25.824]It's hard to tell.
[02:27.820]When I heard that sound,
[02:29.829]When the walls came down,
[02:32.022]I was thinking about you,
[02:34.772]About you,
[02:36.779]When my skin grows old,
[02:39.023]When my breath runs cold,
[02:40.964]I'll be thinking about you,
[02:43.959]About you,
[02:45.904]When I run out of air to breathe,
[02:47.900]It's your ghost I see,
[02:50.151]I'll be thinking about you, about you.
[02:54.606]When I run out of air to breathe,
[02:57.101]It's your ghost I see,
[02:59.110]I'll be thinking about you, about you.
[03:04.102]It was almost love, it was almost