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Rot - Christian11.mp3

Rot - Christian11.mp3
[00:00.000] 作词 : Christia...
[00:00.000] 作词 : Christian11
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Christian11
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Christian11
[01:08.860]I watched you leave like a storm in the summer,
[01:19.800]no warning signs, just the heat and the thunder.
[01:30.791]Your shadow stayed long after you were gone.
[01:42.360]Paint in the walls where we used to belong.
[01:53.602]The porch light flickers like it knows your name,
[02:05.026]every night I wait, but you never came.
[02:16.148]I stroked the doll you gave me years ago.
[02:27.071]I keep your polaroid where I used to sleep.
[02:37.126]We tried to build a home out of broken things,
[02:42.979]scraps of memories and quiet violence.
[02:47.641]You left without saying goodbye,
[02:53.141]the door still swings when it rains.
[02:59.715]I sit in the floor and listen to the silence,
[03:06.149]hoping they remember more than I do.
[03:11.090]I found our picture in the old phone,
[03:16.357]right beside me, like some cruel joke.
[03:46.074]I watched you leave like a storm in the summer,
[03:57.302]no warning signs, just the heat and the thunder.
[04:08.574]Your shadow stayed long after you were gone,
[04:20.013]Paint in the walls where we used to belong.
[04:30.957]The neighbor always asks if you’re doing fine,
[04:42.545]I fake a smile and say, “He’s alright.”
[04:53.282]Sometimes I talk to you like you’re still here
[05:05.257]About your friend the cat the rain last week
[05:15.264]We tried to build a home out of broken things,
[05:21.606]scraps of memories and quiet violence.
[05:25.573]You left without saying goodbye
[05:31.281]the door still swings when it rains.
[05:37.623]I sit in the floor and listen to the silence,
[05:44.324]hoping they remember more than I do.
[05:49.066]I found our picture in the old phone,
[05:54.657]right beside me, like some cruel joke.
[05:59.890]The garden’s gone, the windows are bare,
[06:05.206]but I hear your laughter like you’re still there.
[06:11.633]I think I'll stay, I think I'll stay.
[06:17.707]Let the memories rot here.
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