[00:00.00] 作词 : Tristan Lafleur Sabourin/Mathias Ljunggren[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tristan Lafleur Sabourin/Mathias Ljunggren/Mykel Maxwell[00:02.52](Intro)[00:02.67]Self starvation[00:08.34]Alleviate my pain[00:11.25]Im roller coasting[00:12.75]Kiss death with my two eyes closed[00:15.06]A bad bitch with a lethal dose[00:16.56]cradled by jaw clenching[00:17.16]Carefully salting the wounds[00:28.59]now does it sound drastic[00:36.12]Preferring me over you[00:38.13]Can’t be surprised its crashing[00:46.23]there was more signs in the sky pointing out than there’ll ever be bird wings[00:51.84](Verse)[00:57.51]Cyclic[00:58.44]Mind splat when the vice hits[01:00.03]Intact thought sat where the sky sit[01:03.03]Cyclic, cut, scythe click[01:05.10]Let the metal[01:05.70]Hit the grass[01:06.39]And Despite this[01:07.44]What i want[01:08.64]What I’m on[01:09.09]Reap, eat, die[01:10.80]Crescent get it done[01:12.21]What I want[01:13.44]What I’m on[01:14.70]Two sides of a coin in a pond[01:16.98]De sat; White clip[01:17.97]****in with the Wiring[01:19.17]Cut it, need a second of action don’t need a[01:20.94]Sidekick[01:21.60]Blackout[01:22.17]Sight dip[01:22.86]Automate entirely[01:23.88]A tired light[01:24.54]Uncertain on principle[01:25.62]Like twice slit[01:26.70]What I want[01:27.30]What I’m on[01:29.10]Sow my feet down deep then I[01:30.57]Can keep calm[01:32.13]What I want[01:32.67]What I’m on[01:34.05]that purge my being on the spot type shit[01:36.21](Verse)[01:36.48]Sorry i **** it up issa classic[01:38.97]Tired of soaking up in my acid[01:41.22]Calamity tightly sewn in my fabric[01:43.20]Burnt out , drape all these bridges in my toxic sludge[01:46.02]Depravity tearing away my sense of trust[01:48.30]I rotted my psyche away, turnt into curdled pus[01:50.58]i gut- gutted my heart out for you maggot sluts[01:53.07]leeches, boggus, sever the scum[02:02.37](Bridge)[02:02.58]cradled by jaw clenching[02:03.12]Carefully salting the wounds[02:04.59]now does it sound drastic[02:12.12]Preferring me over you[02:14.13]Can’t be surprised its crashing[02:22.26]there was more signs in the sky pointing out than there’ll ever be bird wings[02:27.00](Outro)[02:27.12]Rip my limbs[02:38.91]And leave me split into segments[02:43.35]So you can pick where my flesh sit[02:57.69]For y’all to feed off, you leeches[02:59.25](Outro)[02:59.37]Heavenly absorbed[02:59.79]And I swallow the last of the puddles[03:00.66]Sittin covered in a black interval[03:04.71]Suddenly[03:05.85]I’m up until planets fall out[03:06.81]can they die