[00:00.00] 作词 : Marcus Lundqvist
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Marcus Lundqvist/Buster Odeholm/Johan Liljeblad/Andreas Malm
[00:15.03]If I'd known it was all in vain
[00:17.49]I wouldn't have gotten up just to fall again
[00:28.86]How could I trust myself when
[00:31.08]I’ve never been right about anything and
[00:33.99]Always hanging by a thread
[00:34.68]Feeling so ****ing inadequate
[00:40.53]What is real
[00:46.38]I can't tell the difference
[00:47.46]Between dreams and reality
[00:51.96]And my own thoughts and the voice I hear
[00:54.15]If the mind's an endless sea
[00:57.03]I'm about to drown in it
[01:02.94]I don't recognize the voice in my head
[01:03.72]Is it even me or is it somebody else?
[01:08.61]It's breathing down my neck
[01:09.81]Watching every move, every single step
[01:11.82]Is it guilt? Is it regret?
[01:14.97]Or something else I cannot shake
[01:20.07]If I had known it was all in vain
[01:24.93]I'd never bothered trying
[01:25.89]It would be so much easier
[01:33.96]To numb myself and live in ignorance
[01:38.01]Instead of drowning in self-contempt
[01:42.27]Watching myself decay
[02:00.54]I don't recognize the voice in my head
[02:01.35]Is it even me or is it somebody else?
[02:06.03]I keep telling myself that I've been here before
[02:10.32]Even though I know
[02:10.59]It is a whole new low

作词 : Marcus Lundqvist
作曲 : Marcus Lundqvist/Buster Odeholm/Johan Liljeblad/Andreas Malm
If I'd known it was all in vain
I wouldn't have gotten up just to fall again
How could I trust myself when
I’ve never been right about anything and
Always hanging by a thread
Feeling so ****ing inadequate
What is real
I can't tell the difference
Between dreams and reality
And my own thoughts and the voice I hear
If the mind's an endless sea
I'm about to drown in it
I don't recognize the voice in my head
Is it even me or is it somebody else?
It's breathing down my neck
Watching every move, every single step
Is it guilt? Is it regret?
Or something else I cannot shake
If I had known it was all in vain
I'd never bothered trying
It would be so much easier
To numb myself and live in ignorance
Instead of drowning in self-contempt
Watching myself decay
I don't recognize the voice in my head
Is it even me or is it somebody else?
I keep telling myself that I've been here before
Even though I know
It is a whole new low