That inferior feeling

Your favourite rite
A candle light
Your skin, a knife
A growing scar
You feel guilty
Please lean on me
Just ask yourself
What makes you deaf
Outside, it's war
You hate  this noise
These cut and dried opinions
This flowing crowd
Who moves about
You just don’t dare to come and talk
You look guilty
So far from me
Like Bukowski
Alone with everybody

[00:16.66]Your favourite rite
[00:24.72]A candle light
[00:33.05]Your skin, a knife
[00:41.37]A growing scar
[00:49.79]You feel guilty
[00:58.06]Please lean on me
[01:06.38]Just ask yourself
[01:15.09]What makes you deaf
[01:31.58]Outside, it's war
[01:39.77]You hate  this noise
[01:48.53]These cut and dried opinions
[02:04.63]This flowing crowd
[02:13.26]Who moves about
[02:21.48]You just don’t dare to come and talk
[02:46.69]You look guilty
[02:55.17]So far from me
[03:03.08]Like Bukowski
[03:11.50]Alone with everybody

你最沉迷的习惯
是在黑暗中点亮一只蜡烛
你的肌肤如同一把暗刀
隐隐的划出一个独自生长的伤疤
罪恶感在你心中肆意增长
请靠着我吧，靠着我
对你自己试着询问
到底是什么让你失聪
外面的世界，正是战火漫天
你默默承受这些嘈杂
那些冰冷干涩的意见
这人潮来往汹涌
谁又将去向何方
你却不敢走过去与人交谈
你看起来深陷罪恶感的泥沼
离我如此遥远
就像是美国诗人布阔斯基
孑孑一人，独立于世

[00:16.66]你最沉迷的习惯
[00:24.72]是在黑暗中点亮一只蜡烛
[00:33.05]你的肌肤如同一把暗刀
[00:41.37]隐隐的划出一个独自生长的伤疤
[00:49.79]罪恶感在你心中肆意增长
[00:58.06]请靠着我吧，靠着我
[01:06.38]对你自己试着询问
[01:15.09]到底是什么让你失聪
[01:31.58]外面的世界，正是战火漫天
[01:39.77]你默默承受这些嘈杂
[01:48.53]那些冰冷干涩的意见
[02:04.63]这人潮来往汹涌
[02:13.26]谁又将去向何方
[02:21.48]你却不敢走过去与人交谈
[02:46.69]你看起来深陷罪恶感的泥沼
[02:55.17]离我如此遥远
[03:03.08]就像是美国诗人布阔斯基
[03:11.50]孑孑一人，独立于世