クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dr. Manhattan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Vombrack
Composer
Adam Engers
Composer
Andrew Morrison
Composer
Matt Engers
Composer
歌詞
What's the point of converse if it's not engaging and long?
What's the point of learning if you knew it all along?
What's the point of singing if you can't sing along?
What's the point of tasting if I don't taste your tongue?
These chemicals don't make me, I'll just leave
The car running in case we flee the sour scene
And finding love worth faking, the offering misdeems
The effortlessness making the solemn seem surreal
This is not me getting into the getaway car
This is just me staring from the middle of the yard
This is not me saying that I'd not do it again
This is maybe one day, this is there I go again
These chemicals don't make me, I'll just leave
The car running in case we flee the sour scene
And finding love worth faking, the offering misdeems
The effortlessness making the solemn seem surreal
These two emotions worn hot
Her words left on her tongue to rot
Hypocrisy can't subside
A train car fled just to spite
Tongues filled with skeptics still light
She sees and can't left for silent
Just one more left makes this right
Just one more left, one more left
And finding love worth faking, the offering misdeems
The effortlessness making the solemn seem surreal
These chemicals don't make me, I'll just leave
The car running in case we flee the sour scene
And finding love worth faking, the offering misdeems
The effortlessness making the solemn seem surreal
Written by: Adam Engers, Andrew Morrison, Matt Engers, Nick Vombrack