[00:00.00] 作词 : Ethan Bailey
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ethan Bailey
[00:10.50]Driving down the coastline
[00:11.90]Looking at the pink sky
[00:13.26]You say it's a good time
[00:14.51]I can't seem to feel right
[00:15.97]Maybe I'm just too high
[00:17.25]Chasing little ghost guy
[00:18.77]Clipping through the walls
[00:19.83]And I'm stuck inside my own mind
[00:21.94]Ohh,what are you saying? What are you doing?
[00:26.08]I can't hear myself anymore
[00:28.94]Are we okay? Will we be fine?
[00:31.67]Doesn't matter anyway
[00:34.01]Live my life from a distance
[00:36.45]Feels like dying when I get too close
[00:39.30]I dive back in, if I can't win
[00:41.96]Then all my thoughts are fruitless
[00:44.41]Big dreams, but they're stuck in a cell
[00:46.62]Got some money in the bank
[00:47.98]But you never could tell
[00:49.39]All my best friends told me to go **** myself
[00:52.10]And I wish that I knew how they felt
[00:54.57]Driving down the coastline
[00:56.20]Looking at the pink sky
[00:57.34]You say it's a good time
[00:58.67]I can't seem to feel right
[01:00.08]Maybe I'm just too high
[01:01.42]Chasing little ghost guy
[01:02.86]Clipping through the walls
[01:03.87]And I'm stuck inside my own mind
[01:06.26]Ohh,what are you saying?
[01:08.84]What are you doing?
[01:10.18]I can't hear myself anymore
[01:12.86]Are we okay? Will we be fine?
[01:15.74]Doesn't matter anyway

作词 : Ethan Bailey
作曲 : Ethan Bailey
Driving down the coastline
Looking at the pink sky
You say it's a good time
I can't seem to feel right
Maybe I'm just too high
Chasing little ghost guy
Clipping through the walls
And I'm stuck inside my own mind
Ohh,what are you saying? What are you doing?
I can't hear myself anymore
Are we okay? Will we be fine?
Doesn't matter anyway
Live my life from a distance
Feels like dying when I get too close
I dive back in, if I can't win
Then all my thoughts are fruitless
Big dreams, but they're stuck in a cell
Got some money in the bank
But you never could tell
All my best friends told me to go **** myself
And I wish that I knew how they felt
Driving down the coastline
Looking at the pink sky
You say it's a good time
I can't seem to feel right
Maybe I'm just too high
Chasing little ghost guy
Clipping through the walls
And I'm stuck inside my own mind
Ohh,what are you saying?
What are you doing?
I can't hear myself anymore
Are we okay? Will we be fine?
Doesn't matter anyway