[00:00.00] 作词 : g h0st/NO 1[00:01.00] 作曲 : g h0st/NO 1[00:20.28]The mortal coil has distorted[00:22.20]It’s tangled its shape into a noose[00:24.30]Where my head will hang from it[00:26.04]Flashbacks of memories I’d rather were aborted[00:28.98]Surf to the top of my mind[00:30.45]Because I’m not the kind of person to remember the good times[00:33.66]They die and drift away just like my will to survive[00:43.65]You say my threats are empty[00:46.14]Well throw your fingers in the shape of a gun[01:00.33]Shoot it[01:04.23]I’ll see a hole through your forehead[01:06.42]I ’ll see a hole in your methods[01:15.69]Zero serotonin levels[01:33.96]Chemical imbalance[01:37.89]Over-indulgence[01:40.65]I need a helping hand[01:42.60]Will you lend it[01:43.68]The mortal coil has distorted[01:45.66]It’s tangled its shape into a noose[01:47.70]Where my head will hang from it[01:49.50]Flashbacks of memories I’d rather were aborted[01:52.35]Surf to the top of my mind[01:53.85]Because I’m not the kind of person to remember the good times[01:57.12]They die and drift away just like my will to survive[02:04.65]Chemical imbalances in your body[02:06.60]Have deprived you of the positive feelings you once had[02:09.69]Your overindulgence has weighed on your mind holding you down[02:14.16]At the bottom of this pit[02:15.39]There is no one to help you[02:17.82]Except your own worst enemy[02:23.52]Yourself[02:39.42]Accept your own worst enemy[02:43.14]Yourself