What Mirrors Might Reflect - Counterparts.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Brendan Murphy/Kyle Brownlee/Alex Re/Jesse Doreen/Tyler Williams
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Brendan Murphy/Kyle Brownlee/Alex Re/Jesse Doreen/Tyler Williams
[00:11.780]No amount of love will free me from my flaws
[00:16.760]Perfection fits its noose around my neck
[00:23.720]Shed the failing shell as I await my end
[00:28.700]Pursuing decaying foundation
[00:34.350]Longing to withdraw inherited excess
[00:39.380]To recreate the form from which I came
[00:43.750]No amount of love will free me from my flaws
[00:48.620]Perfection fits its noose around my neck
[00:54.330]No amount of love will free me from my flaws
[00:59.240]Or shield me from what mirrors might reflect
[01:08.650]Dissection of self: I ache to be anyone else
[01:19.400]Dissection of self: I ache to bе anyone else
[01:27.440]A vеil of confidence torn and transparent
[01:32.760]Revealing the bitter taste of truth
[01:38.330]Carried in the wind, harvested organs
[01:43.750]Will revise a mold that went unmatched
[01:50.020]I ache to be anyone else
[01:53.040]No amount of love will free me from my flaws
[01:57.980]Perfection fits its noose around my neck
[02:03.240]No amount of love will free me from my flaws
[02:08.710]Or shield me from what mirrors might reflect
[02:21.780]Dragging my face through broken glass
[02:30.400]I see no god in me
[02:45.500]I see no god in me
[02:52.030]Dragging my face through broken glass
[03:00.600]I see no god in me
[03:08.120]I see no god in me
文本歌词
作词 : Brendan Murphy/Kyle Brownlee/Alex Re/Jesse Doreen/Tyler Williams
作曲 : Brendan Murphy/Kyle Brownlee/Alex Re/Jesse Doreen/Tyler Williams
No amount of love will free me from my flaws
Perfection fits its noose around my neck
Shed the failing shell as I await my end
Pursuing decaying foundation
Longing to withdraw inherited excess
To recreate the form from which I came
No amount of love will free me from my flaws
Perfection fits its noose around my neck
No amount of love will free me from my flaws
Or shield me from what mirrors might reflect
Dissection of self: I ache to be anyone else
Dissection of self: I ache to bе anyone else
A vеil of confidence torn and transparent
Revealing the bitter taste of truth
Carried in the wind, harvested organs
Will revise a mold that went unmatched
I ache to be anyone else
No amount of love will free me from my flaws
Perfection fits its noose around my neck
No amount of love will free me from my flaws
Or shield me from what mirrors might reflect
Dragging my face through broken glass
I see no god in me
I see no god in me
Dragging my face through broken glass
I see no god in me
I see no god in me