| Song | The Artificial |
| Artist | Sky Eats Airplane |
| Album | Sky Eats Airplane |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Duck, Ordway, Roush | |
| Hand me your lies, | |
| hand me my keys. | |
| You have to give it all up | |
| when you realize what you're leaving behind. | |
| I wish I was lost, | |
| but this was an alternate destination. | |
| Watch life flash before your eyes and hope for the best, | |
| Even in this well-lit room where you lay down to rest. | |
| You cast a shadow that stabs you in the back. | |
| This all began so well, | |
| and was the longest spiral downward I've ever felt. | |
| You would've been the death of me | |
| if I stuck around much longer. | |
| These months of sickness felt like I was sleeping six feet underground. | |
| You can't tell the difference between what's real and not, | |
| find the truth or you will lose yourself forever. | |
| I know it's not, not all your fault, | |
| I knew early on what I was getting myself into. | |
| Go ahead, be my guest, work on everything that closed our door. | |
| Everything I worked so hard for. | |
| You said you walked the line, but you're the one falling short. | |
| Actions speak louder than words. | |
| When you realize what you're leaving behind, | |
| I wish I was lost but this was an alternate destination. | |
| With no plot and no path laid out, | |
| I swear I'm not lost. | |
| I'm not lost! | |
| You were offered the world and turned it down. | |
| Shed no tear, and hope to break out on your own, | |
| I refuse to call this place home. |
| zuo qu : Duck, Ordway, Roush | |
| Hand me your lies, | |
| hand me my keys. | |
| You have to give it all up | |
| when you realize what you' re leaving behind. | |
| I wish I was lost, | |
| but this was an alternate destination. | |
| Watch life flash before your eyes and hope for the best, | |
| Even in this welllit room where you lay down to rest. | |
| You cast a shadow that stabs you in the back. | |
| This all began so well, | |
| and was the longest spiral downward I' ve ever felt. | |
| You would' ve been the death of me | |
| if I stuck around much longer. | |
| These months of sickness felt like I was sleeping six feet underground. | |
| You can' t tell the difference between what' s real and not, | |
| find the truth or you will lose yourself forever. | |
| I know it' s not, not all your fault, | |
| I knew early on what I was getting myself into. | |
| Go ahead, be my guest, work on everything that closed our door. | |
| Everything I worked so hard for. | |
| You said you walked the line, but you' re the one falling short. | |
| Actions speak louder than words. | |
| When you realize what you' re leaving behind, | |
| I wish I was lost but this was an alternate destination. | |
| With no plot and no path laid out, | |
| I swear I' m not lost. | |
| I' m not lost! | |
| You were offered the world and turned it down. | |
| Shed no tear, and hope to break out on your own, | |
| I refuse to call this place home. |
| zuò qǔ : Duck, Ordway, Roush | |
| Hand me your lies, | |
| hand me my keys. | |
| You have to give it all up | |
| when you realize what you' re leaving behind. | |
| I wish I was lost, | |
| but this was an alternate destination. | |
| Watch life flash before your eyes and hope for the best, | |
| Even in this welllit room where you lay down to rest. | |
| You cast a shadow that stabs you in the back. | |
| This all began so well, | |
| and was the longest spiral downward I' ve ever felt. | |
| You would' ve been the death of me | |
| if I stuck around much longer. | |
| These months of sickness felt like I was sleeping six feet underground. | |
| You can' t tell the difference between what' s real and not, | |
| find the truth or you will lose yourself forever. | |
| I know it' s not, not all your fault, | |
| I knew early on what I was getting myself into. | |
| Go ahead, be my guest, work on everything that closed our door. | |
| Everything I worked so hard for. | |
| You said you walked the line, but you' re the one falling short. | |
| Actions speak louder than words. | |
| When you realize what you' re leaving behind, | |
| I wish I was lost but this was an alternate destination. | |
| With no plot and no path laid out, | |
| I swear I' m not lost. | |
| I' m not lost! | |
| You were offered the world and turned it down. | |
| Shed no tear, and hope to break out on your own, | |
| I refuse to call this place home. |