積分

詞曲
Clinton Manning
Clinton Manning
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歌詞

None of its real, none of it's pure
None of it hits in a way I'm sure I'll feel tomorrow
Borrowed time to spend the night
Borrowed shoes and borrowed life
All of it's fake, all a mistake
Opened that door now none of it's safe
Grab what's left and hold it tight
Try to hold on til' the light
If in the morning I remember
It may be with me forever
A simple thing could change a mind
A single thought, A subtle sign
One persona to put stock in
All the rest of it forgotten
Like none of it's real
None of it's fresh, none of it's ripe
None of it fits inside the lines I have to follow
Swallowed truth and swallowed pride
Swallow up all of the lies
All of it old, All a bit cold
All of its bought now all of it sold
Grab what's left and hold it tight
Try to hold on till the light
If in the morning I remember
It may be with me forever
A simple thing could change a mind
A single thought, A subtle sign
One persona to put stock in
All the rest of it forgotten
Like none of it's real
None of it's real
Written by: Clinton Manning
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