Cover Tiny Little Houses
Drums：安溥
Anpu Skin, July. 2016
Every day, feels the same,
If this all ends,
I won't pretend that I'm sad,
What went wrong
Kids with guns, the magazines,
Lay smoking in their blood.
Every day I wake,
I find another reason not to,
I feel the pain,
Don't know who to blame,
Every day I wake,
I find another reason not,
It's not confined inside my head
What went wrong
You sold yourself
Now good is bad
I don't understand anymore.
Every day I wake
I find another reason not to,
I feel the pain,
Inside my head
Every day I wake,
I find another reason not to,
It's not confined
Every day I wake
I find another reason not to,
I feel the pain,
I can't complain
Every day I wake,
I find another reason not to,
It's not confined inside my head