LRC歌词
See it playing on my mind
Thinking ‘bout it on both sides
Get in the car, dreading the drive oh
Fake a feeling, don’t know why
I write it down with no reply
And I try and I try and I try
What am I supposed to do with it?
And I feel it pulling on both sides
Telling me how to change my life
But what am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do with it?
Oh, oh
A conversation, hidden threads
Never knowing what’s been said
Do we believe what we’re being fed, I don’t know
No sleep, seeing red
Passing notes in-between my head
And I try and I try and I try
What am I supposed to do with it?
And I feel it pulling on both sides
Telling me how to change my life
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do with it?
And I feel it calling day and night
Telling me how to live my life
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do with it?
Oh, oh
Oh (oh)
And I try and I try and I try
What am I supposed to do with it?
Thinking ‘bout it on both sides
Get in the car, dreading the drive oh
Fake a feeling, don’t know why
I write it down with no reply
And I try and I try and I try
What am I supposed to do with it?
And I feel it pulling on both sides
Telling me how to change my life
But what am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do with it?
Oh, oh
A conversation, hidden threads
Never knowing what’s been said
Do we believe what we’re being fed, I don’t know
No sleep, seeing red
Passing notes in-between my head
And I try and I try and I try
What am I supposed to do with it?
And I feel it pulling on both sides
Telling me how to change my life
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do with it?
And I feel it calling day and night
Telling me how to live my life
What am I supposed to do
What am I supposed to do with it?
Oh, oh
Oh (oh)
And I try and I try and I try
What am I supposed to do with it?
文本歌词
See it playing on my mindThinking ‘bout it on both sidesGet in the car, dreading the drive ohFake a feeling, don’t know whyI write it down with no replyAnd I try and I try and I tryWhat am I supposed to do with it?And I feel it pulling on both sidesTelling me how to change my lifeBut what am I supposed to doWhat am I supposed to do with it?Oh, ohA conversation, hidden threadsNever knowing what’s been saidDo we believe what we’re being fed, I don’t knowNo sleep, seeing redPassing notes in-between my headAnd I try and I try and I tryWhat am I supposed to do with it?And I feel it pulling on both sidesTelling me how to change my lifeWhat am I supposed to doWhat am I supposed to do with it?And I feel it calling day and nightTelling me how to live my lifeWhat am I supposed to doWhat am I supposed to do with it?Oh, ohOh (oh)And I try and I try and I tryWhat am I supposed to do with it?
