my own head It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up Tell me there's a way to get out of here Oh, fixed at zero Fixed at zero
s coming from my own head It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up Tell me there's a way to get out of here Oh, fixed at zero I've learned to talk
翻訳: Versaemerge. ゼロに固定.
: You'll never know, I didn't want it to go The way it went... South Not a word From my mouth But from the moment I shook your hand I was determined
: If you were still around, You'd tell me I'm different, since the last time you called me out I'd put you down, I'd tell you it's a waste of time to
a shape I can't make Thinking so hard about who we really are... You spark the good within But I was never good at listening... Listen until you're gone
: The waterworks blocked his words... He felt sorry. Well I'm sorry for me too... But I think you're broken to the fact, I can't and won't go back But
: (Make your own love, love, love) The waterworks blocked his words, He felt sorry, Well I'm sorry for me too. But I think you're broken to the fact
not the type to follow through But you already knew that, didn't you? Hey, mind reader Quick steps, reality check I might be gone before you're back You bite your nails at
: Their arms They reach They branch Like they're trying to catch me They stand so tirelessly Outgrown the sides of roads All mixed in gold This summer
: I've looked right past the simple things What have my eyes missed? Stuck in a space where nothing seems to fit You live a myth, obsessed with it Quiet
: What a deal I've worked with Father Sky He's given me a choice with time Walking straight on lines Don't let our ankles roll You've got to tip toe
: Their arms, they reach, They branch like they're trying to catch me, They stand so tirelessly, Outgrown, the sides of roads, Are mixed in gold, The
: With a swerve, my eyes avert My mouth somehow forgets to work So I stare until you shout Wondering why you can't figure me out With a change, I
coming from my own head It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up Tell me there's a way to get out of here Oh, fixed at zero I've learned to talk
: Take a look around out times's almost running out Uproot questions in your head The looking-glass is clear What you want is near(Nearly gone) Shoot
