LRC歌词

I saw a man, the other night
On a park bench, on his lonesome
He was sitting there
He was talking to a fellow
But on the other end was nothing
But the bitter air
And I wonder what its
Like to lose my mind
And it's a wisdom
I hope I never hold
And it terrifies me half to death
The thought of going off the end
To lose control

I'm scared of things
I can't control
Falling off the edge
Into the deep dark hole
My vision blurs
My speech it slurs
My hair and teeth fall out
Oh, time's a bitter curse
My skin, my youth, my sanity
My health, my wealth
My spright, my mental clarity
These the things I hope to keep
But its only time
Like Christmas Day
I count my sleeps

文本歌词

I saw a man, the other nightOn a park bench, on his lonesomeHe was sitting thereHe was talking to a fellowBut on the other end was nothingBut the bitter airAnd I wonder what itsLike to lose my mindAnd it's a wisdomI hope I never holdAnd it terrifies me half to deathThe thought of going off the endTo lose controlI'm scared of thingsI can't controlFalling off the edgeInto the deep dark holeMy vision blursMy speech it slursMy hair and teeth fall outOh, time's a bitter curseMy skin, my youth, my sanityMy health, my wealthMy spright, my mental clarityThese the things I hope to keepBut its only timeLike Christmas DayI count my sleeps

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