制作
出演艺人
From The Look Of Things
表演者
作曲和作词
Justin Bonitz
词曲作者
歌词
When you realize
Bones are made of planet dust
Lungs are breathing butterflies
-A voice emanates through us
It’s then you’ll see
You are full of the world's paradise
From the top of summit
All I can see are rewrites of a clone
You all live through the screen on your phone
Regret is written as you go
You're all victims of technology
I can't breathe, so I called a timeout
Can’t help me right now
There’s no way to share this with anybody else
I cut my connection to resist the infection
You are the new generation
You take a picture instead of looking free
Do you even notice other people on the street?
To be in this moment with no lies spoken
It feels unreal
And I wanted to get lost with you
I wanted to get lost with you…
But I can't breathe, so I called a timeout
Can’t help me right now
There’s no way to share this with anybody else
I cut my connection to resist the infection
You are the new generation
O' I can't go home tonight!
The top—it should be making me feel all right
Who’ll sing with me?
O’ the wind of memory!
I was stalking and chasing
-A constant replacing of what I believed in
Just to be accepted
By people who won't even remember my name!
O’ I can't breathe, so I called a timeout!
Can’t help me right now
There’s no way to share this with anybody else
I cut my connection to resist the infection
We are the new generation
It was then when I realized
Everything I’d ever done
All the people I had run from
Just like my pride were gone…
But now and then, I can see them here
-Deep in the fog on the summit
Written by: Justin Bonitz
