Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
shy-c
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Choon
Songwriter
Texty
I’m drained,
Battery’s dead,
Nothing left in the tank,
For me
Gasoline,
Broken matchsticks,
Candle burnt from both ends,
Snuffed out
I’ve tried,
To feel more alive
But I gave myself
To fools
I’ve crossed
Every bridge
So forgive me
If I’ve lost myself
Is it so bad?
That I hope the worst for the world
Fighting a war from my chair
Lighting a fire to fall asleep
Well everything ends anyway
Chasing a dream out of grasp
Losing all sense of control
All my lines faded and blurred
I’m better off with both eyes closed
Every station a curse
All the tunnels unending
Slowly stripped away
To my core
And I fall
I’m falling so far from myself
Tell me why -
Is it so bad?
That I hope the worst for the world
Fighting a war from my chair
Lighting a fire to fall asleep
Well everything ends anyway
Chasing a dream out of grasp
Losing all sense of control
All my lines faded and blurred
I’m better off with both eyes closed
Take a while and
Decompress and
Fake a smile,
You’ll get no rest
Is it so bad?
That I hope the worst for the world
Fighting a war from my chair
Lighting a fire to fall asleep
Well everything ends anyway
Chasing a dream out of grasp
Losing all sense of control
All my lines faded and blurred
I’m better off with both eyes closed
Written by: Samuel Choon