作曲:Sam Feldt,Dom Lyttle
作词:Sam Feldt,Dom Lyttle
Feeling the guilt in my chest
Maybe I'll beat when I'm dead dead
I'm always a tag along with no way to carry on
A silhouette smoking cigarettes
I'm too late for paragon
Too soon for vagabond
Orient like my father said
I'm mister lonely outside my birthday party
How did I get here hey
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe I'll beat when I'm dead
I'm mister lonely outside my birthday party
How did I get here hey
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe I'll beat when I'm dead
Feeling the chills in my chest
Playing the beat when I'm dead
Feeling the chills in my chest
Playing your beat when I'm dead dead
So go find a remedy
In champagne and hennessy
To peer away from the cigarettes
I get drunk to fade away
With paper planes and red hearts and razor blades
Yeah I get by it's obvious
Like my mother said
I'm mister lonely outside my birthday party
How did I get here hey
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe you'll peek when I'm dead
I'm mister lonely outside my birthday party
How did I get here hey
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe you'll peek when I'm dead
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe I'll be when I'm dead
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe you'll beat when I'm dead
I'm mister lonely outside my birthday party
How did I get here
Feeling the chills in my chest
Maybe you'll beat when I'm dead I'm dead
滚动歌词&翻译贡献者:Jennie Du