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The Artist

Alesana2010年1月1日

The Artist 歌詞

The Artist (藝術家) - Alesana

What is wrong with her eyes

A glossy stare that won't leave me be starts my

Blood running cold

A gaze that could make hell freeze over

I have to understand she's gone

 

But she's not

Don't you tell me that she is dead

 

Watch her lips softly move because she's still whispering to

Me

And something here is not quite right

And something here is not quite right

 

Skin so cold beneath my touch as I brush back

Her hair and close her eyes

 

But I cannot stand to turn away

When I do she'll be gone

It's frightening

 

Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door

They'll be here soon

I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding

I wish I'd stop looking behind me

Running now will only make it worse

 

They'll be here soon

I wish I could shake the awful feeling

I wish my mind would stop

Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to

Deceive me

As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be

The next to fail me

Paint abandons canvas

And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch

As I watch everything unravel why should I even try

To stop the collapse

 

I won't

Shaking as I rest her body down

 

No one knows only me

It's frightening

 

Sweaty hands will fail to lock the door

They'll be here soon

I wish I could keep my teeth from grinding

I wish I'd stop looking behind me

Running now will only make it worse

They'll be here soon

I wish I could shake the awful feeling

I wish my mind would stop

Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to

Deceive me

 

As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be

The next to fail me

Paint abandons canvas

And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch

As I watch everything unravel why should I even try

To stop the collapse

 

Why should I even try to stop the collapse why

Should I even try

 

There's a madman glaring straight at me

Oh I know I've seen his face before

 

I am sure I've seen his face before

 

Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to

Deceive me

 

As the ground vanishes I wonder will the sky be

The next to fail me

Paint abandons canvas

And my brush can't seem to start again from scratch

As I watch everything unravel why should I even try

To stop the collapse

 

I won't