| Song | In A Lose, Lose Situation |
| Artist | Emery |
| Album | The Question |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Emery | |
| Don't be late | |
| There's no time to be afraid | |
| There's a way | |
| To clean up the mess you've made | |
| If I could tell the truth | |
| or lie would I | |
| attempt the two at the same time | |
| expect you to apologize for trying | |
| to make me so uptight | |
| Don't say it's just a game | |
| we play | |
| I can't lose the taste | |
| If you regulate how the blood is pumping | |
| through the veins | |
| from my heart into my head | |
| (In time this blood supply | |
| Will change me from red to white) | |
| Every thought that you know I'm thinking | |
| may as well be the knife stuck in my back | |
| this taxing fever makes me gravitate | |
| To this place | |
| (This is still my life | |
| Not yours to defy) | |
| Anyone in their right mind would never let you inside | |
| Anyone in their right mind | |
| I've broken ties with the neighborhood | |
| I'm feeling like a bum in the city | |
| Only to take a drink | |
| From an empty glass | |
| Of nothing good | |
| Sinking like a stone in the sea | |
| Without the oxygen I need | |
| Deciding as I wait for it to entertain | |
| Careful not to breathe in, to breathe in, to breathe in | |
| The right time and the right way to elevate | |
| Careful not to breathe in, to breathe in, to breathe in | |
| To breathe in the air | |
| that so proudly puts to death | |
| my own fathers name | |
| I remember when your hands started shaking | |
| There's a better way | |
| to clean out the mess you've been making |
| zuo qu : Emery | |
| Don' t be late | |
| There' s no time to be afraid | |
| There' s a way | |
| To clean up the mess you' ve made | |
| If I could tell the truth | |
| or lie would I | |
| attempt the two at the same time | |
| expect you to apologize for trying | |
| to make me so uptight | |
| Don' t say it' s just a game | |
| we play | |
| I can' t lose the taste | |
| If you regulate how the blood is pumping | |
| through the veins | |
| from my heart into my head | |
| In time this blood supply | |
| Will change me from red to white | |
| Every thought that you know I' m thinking | |
| may as well be the knife stuck in my back | |
| this taxing fever makes me gravitate | |
| To this place | |
| This is still my life | |
| Not yours to defy | |
| Anyone in their right mind would never let you inside | |
| Anyone in their right mind | |
| I' ve broken ties with the neighborhood | |
| I' m feeling like a bum in the city | |
| Only to take a drink | |
| From an empty glass | |
| Of nothing good | |
| Sinking like a stone in the sea | |
| Without the oxygen I need | |
| Deciding as I wait for it to entertain | |
| Careful not to breathe in, to breathe in, to breathe in | |
| The right time and the right way to elevate | |
| Careful not to breathe in, to breathe in, to breathe in | |
| To breathe in the air | |
| that so proudly puts to death | |
| my own fathers name | |
| I remember when your hands started shaking | |
| There' s a better way | |
| to clean out the mess you' ve been making |
| zuò qǔ : Emery | |
| Don' t be late | |
| There' s no time to be afraid | |
| There' s a way | |
| To clean up the mess you' ve made | |
| If I could tell the truth | |
| or lie would I | |
| attempt the two at the same time | |
| expect you to apologize for trying | |
| to make me so uptight | |
| Don' t say it' s just a game | |
| we play | |
| I can' t lose the taste | |
| If you regulate how the blood is pumping | |
| through the veins | |
| from my heart into my head | |
| In time this blood supply | |
| Will change me from red to white | |
| Every thought that you know I' m thinking | |
| may as well be the knife stuck in my back | |
| this taxing fever makes me gravitate | |
| To this place | |
| This is still my life | |
| Not yours to defy | |
| Anyone in their right mind would never let you inside | |
| Anyone in their right mind | |
| I' ve broken ties with the neighborhood | |
| I' m feeling like a bum in the city | |
| Only to take a drink | |
| From an empty glass | |
| Of nothing good | |
| Sinking like a stone in the sea | |
| Without the oxygen I need | |
| Deciding as I wait for it to entertain | |
| Careful not to breathe in, to breathe in, to breathe in | |
| The right time and the right way to elevate | |
| Careful not to breathe in, to breathe in, to breathe in | |
| To breathe in the air | |
| that so proudly puts to death | |
| my own fathers name | |
| I remember when your hands started shaking | |
| There' s a better way | |
| to clean out the mess you' ve been making |