| 作词 : Lucas Malgoire/Baptiste Malgoire/Kevin Daupin | |
| 作曲 : Lucas Malgoire/Baptiste Malgoire | |
| Every day that you do I'll hold on to you | |
| Commend me I will not think it through | |
| I'll let go of my pride, Let go of myself now | |
| Keep me by your side, Or keep me in your bed, right | |
| Toy with me if you would | |
| I guess we're good (It feels so good) | |
| I know it's sick (but) | |
| There it is ; addiction for you | |
| You got under my skin, Gripped out to my flesh | |
| You got under my skin; And I have no doubt | |
| If you let me go | |
| I bet my spirit would go right back to you | |
| Should I give you a control, | |
| I'd wear the yolk if it keeps me close to you | |
| Your name got my body cover with it | |
| Your name | |
| Chains my thoughts and dreams to you I'm enslaved ... | |
| Changed and yet it keeps my love saved | |
| And my mind sane. | |
| It's mad how the world turns to ashes | |
| How it crashes | |
| Resembling the way she smashes for some cash (jeez) | |
| And I can only dream for so long | |
| When daylight pops up, I'm back in the dark | |
| With nowhere I could ever leave a mark | |
| Or ever make it right Since I'm standing by | |
| Your name | |
| Got my body cover with it | |
| your name chains my thoughts and dreams to you I'm enslaved... | |
| Shackles storm in soft as thunder | |
| My body still remembers | |
| From the marking over my skin | |
| To the scars deep into my being | |
| I've been living | |
| But it wasn't nothing but pain | |
| I've been given nothing but shame | |
| Still I'll be loving the same | |
| And I'm hopping for the future | |
| I've been dreaming, I've been dreaming | |
| That my soul could mend in time | |
| That I'll be given the chances | |
| To grow wiser, to grow better | |
| I pray my life ain't over | |
| That I still have days to pride |
| zuo ci : Lucas Malgoire Baptiste Malgoire Kevin Daupin | |
| zuo qu : Lucas Malgoire Baptiste Malgoire | |
| Every day that you do I' ll hold on to you | |
| Commend me I will not think it through | |
| I' ll let go of my pride, Let go of myself now | |
| Keep me by your side, Or keep me in your bed, right | |
| Toy with me if you would | |
| I guess we' re good It feels so good | |
| I know it' s sick but | |
| There it is addiction for you | |
| You got under my skin, Gripped out to my flesh | |
| You got under my skin And I have no doubt | |
| If you let me go | |
| I bet my spirit would go right back to you | |
| Should I give you a control, | |
| I' d wear the yolk if it keeps me close to you | |
| Your name got my body cover with it | |
| Your name | |
| Chains my thoughts and dreams to you I' m enslaved. . . | |
| Changed and yet it keeps my love saved | |
| And my mind sane. | |
| It' s mad how the world turns to ashes | |
| How it crashes | |
| Resembling the way she smashes for some cash jeez | |
| And I can only dream for so long | |
| When daylight pops up, I' m back in the dark | |
| With nowhere I could ever leave a mark | |
| Or ever make it right Since I' m standing by | |
| Your name | |
| Got my body cover with it | |
| your name chains my thoughts and dreams to you I' m enslaved. . . | |
| Shackles storm in soft as thunder | |
| My body still remembers | |
| From the marking over my skin | |
| To the scars deep into my being | |
| I' ve been living | |
| But it wasn' t nothing but pain | |
| I' ve been given nothing but shame | |
| Still I' ll be loving the same | |
| And I' m hopping for the future | |
| I' ve been dreaming, I' ve been dreaming | |
| That my soul could mend in time | |
| That I' ll be given the chances | |
| To grow wiser, to grow better | |
| I pray my life ain' t over | |
| That I still have days to pride |
| zuò cí : Lucas Malgoire Baptiste Malgoire Kevin Daupin | |
| zuò qǔ : Lucas Malgoire Baptiste Malgoire | |
| Every day that you do I' ll hold on to you | |
| Commend me I will not think it through | |
| I' ll let go of my pride, Let go of myself now | |
| Keep me by your side, Or keep me in your bed, right | |
| Toy with me if you would | |
| I guess we' re good It feels so good | |
| I know it' s sick but | |
| There it is addiction for you | |
| You got under my skin, Gripped out to my flesh | |
| You got under my skin And I have no doubt | |
| If you let me go | |
| I bet my spirit would go right back to you | |
| Should I give you a control, | |
| I' d wear the yolk if it keeps me close to you | |
| Your name got my body cover with it | |
| Your name | |
| Chains my thoughts and dreams to you I' m enslaved. . . | |
| Changed and yet it keeps my love saved | |
| And my mind sane. | |
| It' s mad how the world turns to ashes | |
| How it crashes | |
| Resembling the way she smashes for some cash jeez | |
| And I can only dream for so long | |
| When daylight pops up, I' m back in the dark | |
| With nowhere I could ever leave a mark | |
| Or ever make it right Since I' m standing by | |
| Your name | |
| Got my body cover with it | |
| your name chains my thoughts and dreams to you I' m enslaved. . . | |
| Shackles storm in soft as thunder | |
| My body still remembers | |
| From the marking over my skin | |
| To the scars deep into my being | |
| I' ve been living | |
| But it wasn' t nothing but pain | |
| I' ve been given nothing but shame | |
| Still I' ll be loving the same | |
| And I' m hopping for the future | |
| I' ve been dreaming, I' ve been dreaming | |
| That my soul could mend in time | |
| That I' ll be given the chances | |
| To grow wiser, to grow better | |
| I pray my life ain' t over | |
| That I still have days to pride |