文本歌词

X: Don't come to me with your problems
I don't need them
Your conscience is a weight
That I won't hold
You'd rather be the only
Who pretends?
Is it
'Cause you've been bought
And sold so young?
Don't ask me questions
'Cause I don't got the answers
If you only knew
What time will tell?
It's all a test
And lessons that you can't learn
You'll know
When you spend your time in hell
As your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be
With you in the end
A hypocrite
You're just a contradiction
Wrapped up in your lies
Who knows what's real
Well this is it
Your lonely life of fiction
Do you even know how to feel?
As your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be
With you in the end
Haha...
Haha...
Haha...
Oh my god
Oh my world
Oh my world
Oh...
The end
Haha...
Oh
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As your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be
With you in the end
The end
The end
The end
Thank you