制作
作曲和作词
Martina Stefanova
词曲作者
Kristina Markova
词曲作者
制作和工程
Martina Stefanova
制作人
歌词
The world runs on double time fast forward and I'm stuck on repeat
I find myself dreaming of you, a sentient daydream
Let me sleep
When I wake up on the wrong of the bed
I know I'll miss your smell
And I have yet to comprehend how you own the color red so well
Drop-dead we're dangerous
Get out of my head
No one's gonna save ya
Drop-dead we're dangerous
You are not the answer
You're just more questions
Drop-dead we're dangerous
Get out of my head
No one's gonna save ya
Drop-dead we're dangerous
You are not the answer
You're just more questions
You want to hide away
Well it's not that easy
I guess now you have to stay
here until you fix it
Playing the song you know so well
You say you forgot the lyrics
At this point, I can't even tell
If you actually mean it
Drop-dead we're dangerous
Get out of my head
No one's gonna save ya
Drop-dead we're dangerous
You are not the answer
You're just more questions
Drop-dead we're dangerous
Get out of my head
No one's gonna save ya
Drop-dead we're dangerous
You are not the answer
You're just more questions
Staring in the mirror and I see your face
Can you tell me how much longer you're going to chase me
I'm trying to burn every single memory
But your smell is still stuck deep in my bedsheets
No matter how hard I'm trying to forget
Somehow you still manage to pop up in my daydreams
And if that is not fucked up enough
Sometimes I find myself screaming for you to save me
I'll leave you with the guilt of burning bridges
Know you made all of the wrong decisions
You watched me suffocate for fucking ages in an echo chamber
Sweet torture, the name of game we play
Smokescreens, bet you wanna say my name
Too late in different times and distant days we'll just be perfect strangers
Written by: Kristina Markova, Martina Stefanova
