Drowning歌词
  • 歌手:Jay Brannan
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
    it’s four a.m. again

    father, forgive me this sin

    uncomfortable in this life, yeah

    I can’t put down this knife, yeah



    I’m carving words in my arms, baby

    hey, scars are part of my charm, maybe

    I need the touch of a hand

    this isn’t what i had planned





    I need relief from this life

    I wanna slip away into the night

    don’t wanna see the sun again

    but can’t get swallowed up by this tragic whirlwind

    I wish the ocean was warm

    I feel like drowning



    I’m losing my faith in me

    I can’t remember the last time i felt free

    from voices inside my head

    when I taste liberation, they just feed me fear instead



    you say I’m out of control

    at least i still have a soul

    no, I don’t need your advice

    some compassion would be nice







    I can’t take any more of your pills

    they hold my head up

    but still it feels so wrong

    I can’t believe the price that I’ve paid

    for this chemically-induced, perceivably ideal, take-it-with-a-glass-of-water day
  • it’s four a.m. again

    father, forgive me this sin

    uncomfortable in this life, yeah

    I can’t put down this knife, yeah



    I’m carving words in my arms, baby

    hey, scars are part of my charm, maybe

    I need the touch of a hand

    this isn’t what i had planned



    [Chorus]

    I need relief from this life

    I wanna slip away into the night

    don’t wanna see the sun again

    but can’t get swallowed up by this tragic whirlwind

    I wish the ocean was warm

    I feel like drowning



    I’m losing my faith in me

    I can’t remember the last time i felt free

    from voices inside my head

    when I taste liberation, they just feed me fear instead



    you say I’m out of control

    at least i still have a soul

    no, I don’t need your advice

    some compassion would be nice



    [Chorus]



    I can’t take any more of your pills

    they hold my head up

    but still it feels so wrong

    I can’t believe the price that I’ve paid

    for this chemically-induced, perceivably ideal, take-it-with-a-glass-of-water day