The first thing i remember was the friction in the room
The cruel impatient tyrant, the frustrated malcontent
The need to find the pieces, and the absence of cement
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that
I should be
The last thing
I remember was the slamming of the door
And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more
The selfish angry bastard who doesn't want to hear
I tried to learn compassion you turned the other ear
The worn out broken record who doesn't fit the mold
The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold
Momma never told me about the right way to love
And daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that i should be
🎵 LRC歌词版本
The first thing i remember was the friction in the room
The cruel impatient tyrant, the frustrated malcontent
The need to find the pieces, and the absence of cement
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that
I should be
The last thing
I remember was the slamming of the door
And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more
The selfish angry bastard who doesn't want to hear
I tried to learn compassion you turned the other ear
The worn out broken record who doesn't fit the mold
The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold
Momma never told me about the right way to love
And daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that i should be
📝 纯歌词版本
The first thing i remember was the friction in the room
The cruel impatient tyrant, the frustrated malcontent
The need to find the pieces, and the absence of cement
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that
I should be
The last thing
I remember was the slamming of the door
And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more
The selfish angry bastard who doesn't want to hear
I tried to learn compassion you turned the other ear
The worn out broken record who doesn't fit the mold
The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold
Momma never told me about the right way to love
And daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that i should be
🎵 LRC歌词版本
The first thing i remember was the friction in the room
The cruel impatient tyrant, the frustrated malcontent
The need to find the pieces, and the absence of cement
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that
I should be
The last thing
I remember was the slamming of the door
And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more
The selfish angry bastard who doesn't want to hear
I tried to learn compassion you turned the other ear
The worn out broken record who doesn't fit the mold
The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold
Momma never told me about the right way to love
And daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that i should be
And the sting compounds the torture from the vacant hole inside
My conscious recollection of the past events all seem
Oh-oh, Dogged as a drone
Oh-oh, ...
there's a leaf in the sky and it's floating on by a new season dawns but something is gone there are days in the past and days waiting for me i don't ...
I can't talk about the future
I've got desire but
I can't exercise it on my own
Time won't solve this predicament
Time won't solve this predicament
...