制作
作曲和作词
Isaac Amo Rodriquez
词曲作者
歌词
No time to waste
No time to spend
There is no light at the end
I made a mess
I threw a jab
Now I'm stuck here on my ass
Is it real
Or is it fake
How did things get out of place
In this place we separate
And I just wear it on my face
My face
No time to waste
But time is mad
This is no life to be had
Woah
The cigarettes, they won't leave me alone
Woah
And I just have no clue where I should go
Woah
Never remembering what I know
Woah
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
We're souls and bones
In catacombs
Trying to scratch our names in stone
The stories told are much too old
But nobody seems to know
The selfish gray is on it's way
And it laughs right in my face
The circus changed
It's so deranged
Yeah we'll blast it into space
To space
Woah
The cigarettes, they won't leave me alone
Woah
And I just have no clue where I should go
Woah
Never remembering what I know
Woah
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
Woah
The cigarettes, they won't leave me alone
Woah
And I just have no clue where I should go
Woah
Never remembering what I know
Woah
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
Strapped up to the rack so we can grow
Written by: Isaac Amo Rodriquez
