[00:00.00] 作曲 : Christopher Douglas Youngblood/Armond Arabshahi
[00:05.38]Haley was a special girl
[00:08.63]Writer like Kurt, style like Amy, it's her world
[00:14.40]Burning brighter than the sun
[00:18.39]But it ain't long before she burns up
[00:23.44]What can I say, yeah she lived too much
[00:26.93]In her last days, she was always drunk
[00:29.19]Trying to hide from all the lights
[00:33.75]Did too much yae, and she lost her mind
[00:36.46]But when the lights fade and her skin turns ice
[00:38.83]She never thought it'd take her life
[00:42.80]The fury and the life from your path had to go to waste
[00:47.43]Lucky that I was even here to see
[00:52.95]
[01:05.15]Haley always wore a smile
[01:08.80]Til she got home, crack a new bottle for herself
[01:13.88]She writes better with a buzz
[01:18.42]Couple of hours later she'll throw up hits
[01:23.08]Her ideas spread all over the floor
[01:26.83]Suits mop it up and take what they want
[01:29.15]Ignoring how she even got there
[01:34.11]When she wakes up in a blurry haze
[01:36.38]In a new city and a new place
[01:38.78]Where she can do it all again
[01:42.81]The fury and the life from your path had to go to waste
[01:47.31]Lucky that I was even here to see
[01:52.95]
[02:21.53]Maybe she ain't built to last
[02:26.21]But she left a mark on all she passed
[02:30.85]Something so rare and beautiful
[02:36.21]Like a comet, a sight you can't hold
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作曲 : Christopher Douglas Youngblood/Armond Arabshahi
Haley was a special girl
Writer like Kurt, style like Amy, it's her world
Burning brighter than the sun
But it ain't long before she burns up
What can I say, yeah she lived too much
In her last days, she was always drunk
Trying to hide from all the lights
Did too much yae, and she lost her mind
But when the lights fade and her skin turns ice
She never thought it'd take her life
The fury and the life from your path had to go to waste
Lucky that I was even here to see
Haley always wore a smile
Til she got home, crack a new bottle for herself
She writes better with a buzz
Couple of hours later she'll throw up hits
Her ideas spread all over the floor
Suits mop it up and take what they want
Ignoring how she even got there
When she wakes up in a blurry haze
In a new city and a new place
Where she can do it all again
The fury and the life from your path had to go to waste
Lucky that I was even here to see
Maybe she ain't built to last
But she left a mark on all she passed
Something so rare and beautiful
Like a comet, a sight you can't hold