制作
歌词
The floor is grey, my eyes are red
Hoping I don't wake up dead
I’m afraid in my sleep
Why did you do this to me?
No resistance, the existence
Of the gold heart removing it's path
Ill admit its barely seen
But exposure is not the key
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
Endless fire we must hire
Members waiting, I’m just staying
Army grows, sitting at my toes
Close my eyes before it starts to hurt
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
I'm dead
I’m dead
I’m dead
Yeah, I’m dead
I must go slow
More time to go
Can’t get much higher
But still can show
Mmmmmmm
Mmmmmmm
Mmmmmmm
Written by: Joe Tindley