MONTAGEM TOMADA (Slowed)-特辣的海藻.mp3

MONTAGEM TOMADA (Slowed)
词：特辣的海藻
曲：特辣的海藻
Oh, the emptiness is a tangible thing,
A cold, dark river where sorrows cling.
It pulls me under, steals my breath away,
Left with the ashes of yesterday.
And every sunrise feels like a theft,
Stealing the shadows where your presence left.
This house of echoes, this hollow shell,
Is just a museum where memories dwell... and ache.

[00:00.00]MONTAGEM TOMADA (Slowed)
[00:00.00]词：特辣的海藻
[00:03.00]曲：特辣的海藻
[00:07.00]Oh, the emptiness is a tangible thing,
[00:11.00]A cold, dark river where sorrows cling.
[00:25.00]It pulls me under, steals my breath away,
[00:31.00]Left with the ashes of yesterday.
[00:44.00]And every sunrise feels like a theft,
[00:47.00]Stealing the shadows where your presence left.
[00:52.00]This house of echoes, this hollow shell,
[00:58.00]Is just a museum where memories dwell... and ache.