Death of a Strawberry - Dance Gavin Dance

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Will Swan\/Matthew Mingus
[00:15.53]Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate, and worried about my health.
[00:22.75]Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing, and blow through all my wealth.
[00:30.34]I made some mistakes, not so good with planning.
[00:33.97]But I got some skills in easy living.
[00:37.76]Cut my ties with desperation and learned to live with a little sensation.
[00:45.58]Hey!
[00:47.04]Just for the day we’ll pretend I’m made of money.
[00:52.18]I’ll be your sugar daddy.
[00:53.54]Hey!
[00:56.07]Let’s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party.
[00:59.01]Act like we own the place.
[01:07.25]Act like we own the place.
[01:10.74]Swinging back and forth, all my faults are peaking past the surface.
[01:18.05]Is it worth it to fall back down?
[01:23.99]Please make way for the special invented armor.
[01:28.20]Mental protection if reality is ragin harder.
[01:31.85]Hello mister mime, hello medicine.
[01:35.39]I believe denial makes me hella intelligent.
[01:41.61]We’re way too caught up in the race with time.
[01:45.52]It’s getting hard to take it in.
[01:48.30]We’re tryin hard to be the first in line.
[01:53.18]Just wanna be a kid again, a kid again.
[02:02.52]Sick of being in my head and thinkin about my fate,and worried about my health.
[02:09.79]Wanna waste away my days with a pretty young thing,and blow through all my wealth.
[02:17.61]Over- Overwhelmed again.
[02:24.89]Sing out. Out.
[02:29.27]Bury it away.
[02:32.79]Hey!
[02:34.50]Just for the day we’ll pretend I’m made of money.
[02:38.65]I’ll be your sugar daddy.
[02:40.66]Hey!
[02:43.02]Let’s make a fool of ourselves and crash a party.
[02:46.71]Act like we own the place.
[02:54.21]Act like we own the place.
[02:57.66]Killing all the flies.
[03:01.49]I’m not done swinging back and forth yet.
[03:06.00]Forgive me for what I will do.
[03:11.49]Please make way for the special invented armor.
[03:16.18]Mental protection if reality is ragin harder.
[03:19.56]Hello mister mime, hello medicine.
[03:23.29]I believe denial makes me hella intelligent.
[03:27.06]I know we trust each other.
[03:29.36]Don’t fail the litmus.
[03:31.57]We all need partners for the pain of existence.
[03:35.60]My bedroom chemistry set ended up on your Pinterest.
[03:38.99]Fledging allegiance to a few common interests.
[03:43.13]Claw my way to the top of the centipede.
[03:46.49]The sum of its parts is prescribing me symmetry.
[03:50.07]Every bone picked and decision was orchestrated.
[03:54.36]Cut the head off and the legs’ll call the action complacent.