My Emotional Bomb - Laura-Q.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Laura-Q
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Laura-Q
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Laura-Q
[00:09.973]nonsense they blew,
[00:11.429]self-centered and cruel,
[00:14.444]sweet word they drew,
[00:16.265]only paint me blue,
[00:19.001]They say I’m good when a shield needs to be used.
[00:24.031]capsules they use,
[00:26.446]warm and true,
[00:28.830]sidewalks they stood,
[00:31.212]wide and smooth，
[00:33.395]They hold their perfect guise while dust covered me through.
[00:42.666]I unfold myself in the dead of night,
[00:48.105]creases are on fire they’re undefined.
[00:52.863]the best soul of mine turns to clown all time,
[00:57.649]what shape will i be crumpled next time?
[01:04.677]“You’re boring, “
[01:05.961]keening on these dumb things no one would do.“
[01:14.030]You’re such a fool”
[01:16.023]spot everything through but a flesh never move.
[01:23.445]“You’re so dull,”
[01:25.154]every girl is shining, you’re fatigue and unmoved.
[01:33.308]“What the hell will you do,”
[01:38.172]alighting your sparks for them to injure？
[01:45.828]critics they choose,
[01:48.060]wild and rude.
[01:50.416]steps they took,
[01:52.211]fragile but resolute.
[01:54.916]I fell with the ladder when they completed their use.
[02:00.016]reluctance they grew,
[02:02.397]mass like flu,
[02:04.836]time is unruled,
[02:06.899]prolonged or no clue,
[02:09.385]Run out of breath for my life but only me was moved.
[02:18.607]Smiling all the day, fake a sunshine shape,
[02:23.456]Till the kind was waste, knife came, no embrace.
[02:28.272]running all the way, with a tearing face.
[02:33.103]Till the fire awake, sadness may erase(or never erase!!!)
[02:40.389]“You’re boring, “
[02:42.356]keening on these dumb things no one would do.
[02:50.127]“You’re such a fool”
[02:52.066]spot everything through but a flesh never move.
[02:59.424]“You’re so dull,”
[03:01.095]every girl is shining, you’re fatigue and unmoved.
[03:09.062]“What the hell will you do,”
[03:14.282]alighting your sparks for them to injure？
[03:19.403](how ironic, bystanders’ still tutoring me to be kind)
[03:24.158](how splendid, i’m the one who is giving apologize)
[03:29.511](how humorous, i was burning myself but faking smile)
[03:35.142](how ridiculous, assertive speakers mock at me for brittle and fright)
[03:44.716]She almost knelt herself down,
[03:50.108]collected all her blood drops with gown.
[03:54.806]She swallowed her owner’s frown,
[03:58.758]unknowing where she landed was wrong.
[04:03.724]She followed and bent down,
[04:07.794]picked up every trash thrown on ground,
[04:12.340]Of course no one turn around,
[04:16.132]Found her pain had lasted so long.
[04:22.309]i polish my wounds and turned it to jokes,
[04:26.051]jokes you saw were ashes of my throne.