The Weirds歌词

[00:01.645]Tiny raindrops salute gravity
[00:05.840]The pavement smells like the taste of blood
[00:15.418]I need to get out of here –even the trees are gilded
[00:20.580]Smiles ooze of depression with no creative perks
[00:28.700]I ’ve overstayed my welcome in this life
[00:34.20]And it seems as though time won ’t tell you exactly what you ’d like
[00:39.888]I ’ve given up on waving off the flies that have blackened my mind -
[00:48.445]My sugarcoated mind
[00:50.931]Why can ’t I whistle?And why can ’t I cry?
[00:58.68]Why can ’t I be the way I wish I liked?
[01:02.323]I guess I have The Weirds
[01:11.828]Which truth is true?And which real is real?
[01:18.665]Why must we whistle to what we cannot feel?
[01:22.663]I guess I have The Weirds,oh I have them bad,and it ’s so sad
[01:36.141]Starring contests with eggshell-tinted walls
[01:45.203]It ’s all that seems productive –you ’d be surprised
[01:52.756]Procrastination Nation is where I ’ve learned to live
[02:00.81]Turn on the tube,romanticized until you can ’t move
[02:07.808]I ’ve overstayed my welcome in this life
[02:10.968]And it seems as though time won ’t tell you exactly what you ’d like
[02:20.562]I ’ve given up on waving off the flies that have blackened my mind -
[02:27.824]My sugarcoated mind
[02:30.750]Why can ’t I whistle?And why can ’t I cry?
[02:37.891]Why can ’t I love you the way I wish I liked?
[02:44.157]I guess I have The Weirds
[02:50.995]Which truth is true?And which real is real?
[02:56.935]Why must we whistle to what we cannot feel?
[03:02.365]I guess I have The Weirds,oh I have them bad,and it ’s so sad
[03:14.745]Why can ’t I whistle?And why can ’t I cry?
[03:42.292]Why can ’t I love you more than what I ’d like?
[03:49.170]I guess I have The Weirds,oh I have them bad,and it ’s so sad
[04:06.505]Prisoner of the mind,trapped within the confines
[04:11.380]Of self expectation,of obligation –
[04:17.148]I guess I ’ll be just fine