歌手:Seether
专辑:《Poison the Parish (Deluxe Edition)》

作曲 : Shaun Morgan
Seether -Nothing Left
You're weak and tired
It's always a scent in the air
It seems you're trying
To capture what's not really there
And so remember
The ones that you used up for gain
You'll live forever
With no side effects of your shame
So run
get a little further away from me
Burn
a little bit of fire in your apathy
So rake
every little piece that you take from me
Don't turn your back 'til
there's nothing that's left of me
The thirst has woken
And nobody seems so aware
The fakes and liars
Are newly elected as heirs
Opine and render
Your judgements from basements and chairs
Maligned we fester
It seems you're all so self-aware
So run
get a little further away from me
Burn
a little bit of fire in your apathy
So rake
every little piece that you take from me
Don't turn your back 'til
there's nothing that's left of me
Can you feel it going down
Is it lost to your attention
Break the seal and drink it down
Until you've lost your apprehension
So run
get a little further away from me
Burn
a little bit of fire in your apathy
So rake
every little piece that you take from me
So run
get a little further away from me