歌词
Seconds from my heart
刹那间掠过我的心脏
A bullet from the dark
像一发子弹划过黑夜
Helpless, I surrender
我情不自禁，只得卸下盔甲
Shackled by your love
你的爱将我禁锢
Holding me like this
你就这样抱住我
With poison on your lips
你的双唇犹如毒药
Only when it's over
当一切都消逝
The silence hits so hard
就连静寂都如此冰冷
那一刹，我的心
Seconds from my heart
被漆黑中的子弹击穿
A bullet from the dark
无法抑制，放弃抵抗
Helpless, I surrender
被你的爱禁锢
Shackled by your love
你这样抱住我
Holding me like this
迷幻的双唇
With poison on your lips
这一切都结束时
Only when it's over
寂静得如此冰冷
The silence hits so hard
脑海里仿佛有声音在回响
我的世界早已崩塌
When I heard that sound
我心里想着念着的
When the walls came down
都是你
I was thinking about you
当我身无完肤
About you
当我气息奄奄
我想着的还是你
When my skin grows old
只有你
When my breath runs cold
若我将要窒息时
I'll be thinking about you
我只能隐隐约约的望着你
About you
我魂牵梦萦的都是你
若我将要窒息时
When I run out of air to breathe
我只能隐隐约约的望着你
It's your ghost I see
我魂牵梦萦的都是你
I'll be thinking about you, about you
我们本可相爱
我们相爱莫及
When I run out of air to breathe
我们情深缘浅
It's your ghost I see
我们爱而不得
I'll be thinking about you, about you
流血流泪，到头来终是徒劳一场
我们的爱未免太可悲了
It was almost love, it was almost...
我转身，紧紧抓住你
It was almost love, it was almost...
但爱已不再
It was almost love, it was almost...
我的心如岩石般沉重
It was almost love, it was almost...
明明已经近在咫尺
现在一切都一言难尽
We bleed ourselves in vain
我们流尽鲜红血液
How tragic is this game?
这游戏如此悲剧收幕
Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
拥抱着别人再爱一次
But the love is gone
但爱的感觉却已消散
Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
我的羽翼如岩石般沉重
Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
我们相散于江湖
It's hard to tell
我已看不清你
当我听见那句话
We bleed ourselves in vain
当我的心墙崩塌
How tragic is this game?
我时时不在思念你
Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
思念你
But the love is gone
当我皮肤起皱
Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
当我的呼吸冻结
Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
我扔在思念你
It's hard to tell
思念你
若我将要气息奄奄
When I heard that sound
我隐隐约约看到你
When the walls came down
我心里想着念着的都是你
I was thinking about you
若我将要窒息时
About you
我看见你的身影
When my skin grows old
我一直会想着你
When my breath runs cold
本来海誓山盟，最后鸾只凤单
I'll be thinking about you
About you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
'Cause it was almost love, it was almost love
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