[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bonnie Mary Fraser/Stevie Knight[00:00.00]I wish our skin would meet[00:03.20]A sting I wish would bleed[00:07.31]Like toothpicks sliding under fingernails[00:11.75]Don't you need a breath of air?[00:15.96]'Cause you're biting at my head[00:19.22]Like starving great whites feeding in the deep end[00:25.52]And I wish I was just as strong as I make myself out to be[00:31.70]I'm twisting my words to appear like[00:36.45]This doesn't burn 'em[00:39.18]Staring at the sun, papercuts are in my eyes[00:43.86]Shrinking our worth, mixing fiction[00:48.11]With crime like a substance[00:50.89]I'm addicted to[00:52.55]Diving into the salt tides[00:57.31]I took you like a thief[01:00.31]A pinch that doesn't leave[01:04.28]It's like ice cubes grinding at your front teeth[01:08.99]And I miss you while you talk[01:12.26]It's a comforting sense of shock[01:16.26]Feels like silver caught inside a toaster[01:22.45]And I wish I was just as strong as I make myself out to be[01:28.77]I'm twisting my words to appear like[01:33.45]This doesn't burn 'em[01:36.22]Staring at the sun, papercuts are in my eyes[01:39.17](Papercuts are in my eyes)[01:41.30]Shrinking our worth, mixing fiction[01:45.12]With crime like a substance[01:48.50]I'm addicted to[01:49.55]Diving into the salt tides[01:51.40](Diving into the salt tides)[02:05.80]A fever that I'll never break[02:07.89]'Cause I keep pushing pills away[02:10.91]Just to see my body shake[02:17.60]Expensive red wine[02:18.49]I hate the taste[02:19.98]And how the slightest spill will stain[02:23.24]I drink with you anyway[02:28.57]'Cause I know that I'm not as strong as I make myself out to be[02:35.90]I'm twisting my words to appear like[02:39.62]This doesn't burn 'em[02:42.20]Staring at the sun, papercuts are in my eyes[02:45.32](Papercuts are in my eyes)[02:47.15]Shrinking our worth, mixing fiction[02:51.53]With crime like a substance[02:54.19]I'm addicted to[02:55.97]Diving into the salt tides[02:57.72](Diving into the salt tides)[02:58.89]I'm twisting my words to appear like[03:03.65]This doesn't burn 'em[03:06.19]Staring at the sun, papercuts are in my eyes[03:09.50](Papercuts are in my eyes)[03:11.90]Shrinking our worth, mixing fiction[03:15.70]With crime like a substance[03:17.16](Crime like a substance)[03:18.44]I'm addicted to[03:19.80]Diving into the salt tides[03:23.25]I wish I was just as strong as I make myself out to be[03:29.96]Written By: David Potter, Jonno Panichi & Bonnie Fraser[03:30.60]Vocals: Bonnie Fraser[03:31.10]Guitar: Bonnie Fraser[03:31.43]Bass: David Potter[03:31.82]Drums: Jonno Panichi