作曲 : Randy Patrick Pasquarella I brought my knife to a gun fight Never sure of what the f**k is right Always falling down I’m losing my sight I’m losing my sight My demons are more than a memory My demons are more than I can see My body aches, my mind is weak There’s a hole in my heart that can’t be filled Can I survive the tide Or will the storm take me away? Hold on tight for this is more than a nightmare It never shows and this affects me every bit Will the storm take me away? Infesting my soul each day I’m waiting on a signal to turn my skies from grey Release this pain I knew this day would come Just burn all my thoughts I ever had Burn them to the ground Because I’m tired of going mad I knew this day would come I’m going mad My body aches, my mind is weak There’s a hole in my heart that can’t be filled Can I survive the tide Or will the storm take me away? Hold on tight for this is more than a nightmare It never shows and this affects me every bit Will the storm take me away? Take me away? In the end, everything is f**king put to rest Happiness is a false reality A vague reminder of how I used to be (I used to be) A vague reminder of how I used to be A vague reminder of how I used to be (I used to be) A vague reminder of how I used to be编辑于2023/11/03更新