制作
出演艺人
Gatherers
表演者
作曲和作词
Rich Weinberger
词曲作者
Adam Cichocki
词曲作者
Matt Popowski
词曲作者
Robert Gerard Talalai
词曲作者
Anthony Gesa
词曲作者
歌词
There's no warmth in you anymore
Now the lining in my coat stays torn
But what makes you so god damn cold, so cavalier?
Must've slipped into your veins
Got blinded by the fire
Chasing ambient light
I saw myself coming undone
I saw myself come undone
As I collected all the shrapnel of you in me
Standing on the edge you were
Heavy eyed
Heavy eyed
Heavy eyed
Heavy eyed
Sleep comes in figure eights (Heavy eyed)
A permanent flux (Heavy eyed)
The kind that drowns you alive in (Heavy eyed)
Downpours of temporary love
And it suits me just fine
Even if it never fills me up inside, I'll make it work
I want your pain if it's too much, I want your worst
So much it hurts
For what it's worth
For what it's worth
For what it's worth
It's all decadent fun
And we'll never learn
Swallowed a gun
The room starts to turn
(Your hands they tremble)
(Your hands they tremble)
(And all I could see, all I could see)
(Was you)
(Running from me)
Written by: Adam Cichocki, Anthony Gesa, Matt Popowski, Rich Weinberger, Robert Gerard Talalai