| Song | Darkness, Everybody |
| Artist | Man Overboard |
| Album | Real Talk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Eisenstein, Man Overboard | |
| I've been trying to escape but something keeps calling me. | |
| A feeling I can't shake the darkness has swallowed me. | |
| I can't move fast enough to ditch what has followed me, | |
| and lightening strikes everything that I touch. | |
| This is how it feels for me to be on my own | |
| the sadness has cut me down to the bone, | |
| and it's so bad I don't think I'll make it home tonight. | |
| There's not enough lights in your house | |
| that you could leave on for me tonight. | |
| There's not enough fights I could lose to justify how I feel tonight. | |
| So try calling all your friends and asking what they have heard | |
| you're looking for the gossip and hanging on every word. | |
| I'm not mad it's cute it's actually absurd | |
| I can't believe someone loves me so much. | |
| I've been failing every test and late for the makeup. | |
| Left alone at your request as you do your make up | |
| and I know that I won't make this alright, | |
| before it's over now tonight. | |
| There's not enough lights in your house | |
| that you could leave on for me tonight. | |
| There's not enough fights I could lose to justify how I feel tonight. | |
| And I know that this wont be the last time | |
| that I walk these streets and I hang my head. | |
| And I know that this won't be the last time | |
| that I walk these streets and I wish I was dead. |
| zuo qu : Eisenstein, Man Overboard | |
| I' ve been trying to escape but something keeps calling me. | |
| A feeling I can' t shake the darkness has swallowed me. | |
| I can' t move fast enough to ditch what has followed me, | |
| and lightening strikes everything that I touch. | |
| This is how it feels for me to be on my own | |
| the sadness has cut me down to the bone, | |
| and it' s so bad I don' t think I' ll make it home tonight. | |
| There' s not enough lights in your house | |
| that you could leave on for me tonight. | |
| There' s not enough fights I could lose to justify how I feel tonight. | |
| So try calling all your friends and asking what they have heard | |
| you' re looking for the gossip and hanging on every word. | |
| I' m not mad it' s cute it' s actually absurd | |
| I can' t believe someone loves me so much. | |
| I' ve been failing every test and late for the makeup. | |
| Left alone at your request as you do your make up | |
| and I know that I won' t make this alright, | |
| before it' s over now tonight. | |
| There' s not enough lights in your house | |
| that you could leave on for me tonight. | |
| There' s not enough fights I could lose to justify how I feel tonight. | |
| And I know that this wont be the last time | |
| that I walk these streets and I hang my head. | |
| And I know that this won' t be the last time | |
| that I walk these streets and I wish I was dead. |
| zuò qǔ : Eisenstein, Man Overboard | |
| I' ve been trying to escape but something keeps calling me. | |
| A feeling I can' t shake the darkness has swallowed me. | |
| I can' t move fast enough to ditch what has followed me, | |
| and lightening strikes everything that I touch. | |
| This is how it feels for me to be on my own | |
| the sadness has cut me down to the bone, | |
| and it' s so bad I don' t think I' ll make it home tonight. | |
| There' s not enough lights in your house | |
| that you could leave on for me tonight. | |
| There' s not enough fights I could lose to justify how I feel tonight. | |
| So try calling all your friends and asking what they have heard | |
| you' re looking for the gossip and hanging on every word. | |
| I' m not mad it' s cute it' s actually absurd | |
| I can' t believe someone loves me so much. | |
| I' ve been failing every test and late for the makeup. | |
| Left alone at your request as you do your make up | |
| and I know that I won' t make this alright, | |
| before it' s over now tonight. | |
| There' s not enough lights in your house | |
| that you could leave on for me tonight. | |
| There' s not enough fights I could lose to justify how I feel tonight. | |
| And I know that this wont be the last time | |
| that I walk these streets and I hang my head. | |
| And I know that this won' t be the last time | |
| that I walk these streets and I wish I was dead. |