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Suffocating歌词完整版
Sometimes
Being an artist
Is less of a talent
And more of a divine curse
We lose our souls
While trying to feed yours
The crowd lights us
A thousand touches
But it's so bright outside
And dark inside
But no one knows
Because no one cares
The spotlight only
Shades us away
Shades us away
From the world
Miles away from life
Away from our own selves
It's hard living in this reality
Harder to wake up some nights
Feeling like we don't own our
Minds or bodies
But no one knows
Because no one cares
Everyone wants a picture
But no one knows how hard it is to
Smile over a defeated spirit
Suffocating in dark
Rooms of expectations
Bathing in showers of anxiety
Dying
Going to bed every
Night haunted by
The devil's laugh
Caught between
Saving our arts
And saving our souls
A crown of thorns
Decorated in gold
But no one knows
Because no one cares
The life of fame
Is a bitter heaven
A struggle to balance
What we tell the press
And what we tell ourselves
We're in a crowd yet
We feel so alone
Searching for meaning
In this pandemonium
No one ever tells us
That fame is a game
With our souls as the prize
And the crowd cheering
Us to our early graves
When the lights go out
And no one is in the room
We suffocate slowly
But no one knows
Because no one cares
