LRC歌词
[04:22.00]God damn it,
[04:22.00]I'm not talking about my heart
[04:22.00]
[04:22.00]Like it's something you could break.
[04:22.00]There's no convincing you
[04:22.00]I'm not sick.
[04:22.00]When i say Ł˘heartŁ˘,
[04:22.00]Nothing comes to mind.
[04:22.00]Drug stores make me feel good.
[04:22.00]
[04:22.00]Think of silver around my wrist,
[04:22.00]I'm not well.
[04:22.00]Your chest is a cage for my letters,
[04:22.00]And your handwriting's better than mine.
[04:22.00]God damn it,
[04:22.00]I'm not talking about my heart
[04:22.00]Like it's a tinfoil valentine.
[04:22.00]Call an ambulance.
[04:22.00]I don't want to walk home alone.
文本歌词
God damn it,
I'm not talking about my heart
Like it's something you could break.
There's no convincing you
I'm not sick.
When i say Ł˘heartŁ˘,
Nothing comes to mind.
Drug stores make me feel good.
Think of silver around my wrist,
I'm not well.
Your chest is a cage for my letters,
And your handwriting's better than mine.
God damn it,
I'm not talking about my heart
Like it's a tinfoil valentine.
Call an ambulance.
I don't want to walk home alone.