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  • 标题:The Dead Skin

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Sonata Arctica

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 140

    歌词:
    It's me I hate, not you at all
    I am my own medicine,
    Turned into a poison

    I think I gave you a lot,
    And not enough, I know
    Tortured myself, same as you,
    Without losing my sanity.
    Where's my applause?

    I see no reason to live in Hell.

    I had a weakness and my walls came down
    My tears won't reach the ground
    Burn my new wound

    I know I cannot feel regret for anything
    If I was numb, I'd end this once and for all
    I feel the burn, still

    I cannot face this day, my guards are down
    I cannot love myself, weak, sad clown

    I see myself, my fading colour
    I see no hope there, where I always used to,

    I fear your words, the things they mirror
    Maybe that is all I am, just a reflection, please help me

    I see no reason to live in Hell

    But it's all ending, the clock's rewinding
    We don't mean anything to me. You think?
    I killed this silence for us to make things right
    The words are loaded.

    Once connected,
    One torso, one head
    One solid reason, the pain
    If love's the neck, kept us together, and apart
    Now it's broken

    There is no cast, no real salvation
    When it is broken, it will stay that way
    Believe me when I say this
    I would not if I did not care

    Tears don't mean anything
    If we don't know when we're sorry
    No one will win today we can't play this game, this way

    We cannot soar and still stay on the ground
    Don't wanna see me, hear me, hate me

    "Hate, hate, hate"

    Jealousy's a phantom,
    Something that was never, ever meant to find me
    But now its pale green eyes have destroyed everything

    You know how it must hurt, and I know,
    There is nothing you've done to deserve this.

    Apology's a policy,
    Sometimes it really has to be, it's kept me afloat thus far

    This sure nuf's one nice
    Loose noose, perfect times
    Are we happy in this hell?
    Is there someone who can measure
    Whose pain is bigger?

    It all has ended, the clock's re-winded.
    We don't mean anything to me. You think?
    I killed this silence for you to end the night
    The words are loaded

    Unprotected, one torso, no head
    One valid reason, the life's suspended
    If love's the neck that kept us together, and apart
    Now it's broken

    There's no cast, no real solution
    When it is broken, it will stay that way
    Believe me when I say this
    I would not if I did not care

    Who needs who, when and what the hell for?
    Who wants to suffer and be hardcore?
    And who's strong enough to peel off the dead skin

    I cannot face this day, my guards are down
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