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INTERPRÉTATION
Negative 25
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brett Anderson
Composition
Jonathan Johnson
Composition
Bradley Kyle Anderson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jonathan Johnson
Production
Paroles
Tell me what I should wear
Doesn't matter, don't care
Disappear, slowly
I don't wanna know me
I think I lost touch with me
I think I'm too tired to sleep
Don't know what else to do
Get so sick of my room, so
I stare at the floor
I don't know anymore
Who was I before?
We met and I got bored
All my days are the same
I don't know how to be me
I'm too lonely to hang
I'll text back in a week
I haunt myself
I don't let in the sunlight
How can I tell
Is this my afterlife?
Offline, I'm not there
My reflection is a jump scare
If you gotta ask, I'm great
If you wanna meet up, too late
Why you wanna talk to me?
No, there's nothing wrong with me (I lied)
I think that we could all agree
I fucking died socially, so
I stare at the floor
I don't know anymore
If you knew me before
"Wait 'till I tell you everything."
All my days are the same
I don't know how to be me
I'm too lonely to hang
I'll text back in a week
I haunt myself
I don't let in the sunlight
How can I tell
Is this my afterlife?
I think it's time to change
New view, but same mistakes
Pack up the thoughts of you
Left in my room
All my days are the same
I don't know how to be me
I'm too lonely to hang
I'll text back in a week
I haunt myself
I don't let in the sunlight
How can I tell
Is this my afterlife?
I haunt myself
I don't let in the sunlight
How can I tell
Is this my afterlife?
Writer(s): Bradley Anderson
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