bones on the beach

歌手: Paris Paloma • 专辑:Cacophony • 发布时间:2024-08-30
作曲 : Paris Paloma
 When I'm lying in my bed
 I like to pretend
 That my body is just bones on the beach
 It's the first time I feel rested
 Since my mother's womb I slept in
 My last home between the stones and the sea
 Some overzealous anthropology professor
 With all his students in tow
 Carry spades and books for studying
 Stumbling, discover me
 I implore them to leave me alone
 Say, give me one millennia more there
 Maybe I will belong more there
 Than any place in which I was living
 When I'm bones on the beach
 With the end long past nigh one eternal sigh
 I've no breath that is left to release
 And the loudness of mind has been gone since I died
 Was I meant in this life to find peace?
 Before I became bones on the beach
 I hear footsteps
 And bones they cannot look left
 But I register her stepping nearby
 Her face is peaceful
 She's looked upon life's evil
 And considered it next to infinite skies
 She doesn't ask for more time
 Give me one millennia more there
 Maybe I will belong more there
 Than any place in which I was living
 When I'm bones on the beach
 When I'm bones on the beach
 Death won't bring what you think it will
 Death won't bring what you think it will
 What I long for's nonexistent
 In any belief system
 All I, all I want is some rest
 There's no sentience in death
 Just the darkness at the worst
 Temporality and permanence
 I don't know what's on the other side
 But I don't think it's what I had in mind
 I hope I find some rest in this life
 Death won't bring what you hope it will
 Death won't bring what you think it will
 Death won't bring what you think
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