作词 : Oliver Sykes/Jordan Fish

作曲 : Oliver Sykes/Jordan Fish

Teardrops

we hurt ourselves for fun

force feed our fear until our hearts go numb

addicted to a lonely kind of love.

what i wanna know...

is how we got this stressed out,

paranoid

everything is going dark

nothing makes me sadder than my head.

i’m running out of teardrops

let it hurt ‘til it stops

i can’t keep my grip

i’m slipping away from me

oh god, everything is so ****ed

but i can’t feel a thing

the emptiness is heavier than you think.

i’m tripping on the edge

high as a kite, i’m never coming down.

and if you hear me

guess you know how it feels

to be alone

so how’d we get this stressed out?

paranoid

everything is going dark

nothing makes me sadder than my head.

i’m running out of teardrops

let it hurt ‘til it stops

i can’t keep my grip

i’m slipping away from me

oh god, everything is so ****ed

but i can’t feel a thing

the emptiness is heavier than you think.

suicidal,violent tragic state of mind.

lost my halo, now i’m my own anti-christ.

suicidal,violent tragic state of mind.

lost my halo, now i’m my own anti-christ.

i’m running out of teardrops

let it hurt ‘til it stops

i can’t keep my grip

i’m slipping away from me

oh god, everything is so ****ed

but i can’t feel a thing

the emptiness is heavier than you think.

i’m running out of teardrops

let it hurt ‘til it stops

i can’t keep my grip

i’m slipping away from me

oh god, everything is so ****ed

but i can’t feel a thing

the emptiness is heavier than you think.

Teardrops

Teardrops

I'm running out of teardrops

The emptiness is heavier than you think