歌词
作词 : Zae/HPEIRTAZ
作曲 : Zae/HPEIRTAZ
编曲 : Zae/HPEIRTAZ
Trapped inside my room,
Fear was getting hold...
Pictured my confession,
My flesh all over you...
I don't wanna know,
How I failed to take control...
Silence built no comfort,
It's plucking little Cords, in my heart...
Numb,
Spreads through me,
Through you,
Through the lines within...
I hope,
At a time,
Not long after,
We share,
Our hearts.
Thank you for listening to The Cord,
though it must've been a harsh and unappreciable journey,
I still hope that you've encountered some segments and sections deserving your love.
This successor to The Spot is, at first,
designed to resemble my defect as a person,
as a human being,
and as an artist.
It is a reflection back on my state of mind
and a record of what I've been through for the past two years.
And, Ladies and Gentlemen,
I can guarantee you it is one hell of a lovely and adorable little trip.
Though I must confess, uhhh,
I was having trouble with music and life,
that is to say due to excessive unreasonable pressure I put upon myself,
I was not having fun for a while.
Making music was more of a torture rather than a moment of happiness.
Yet, the magical two years passed,
things have started to change,
I became more reasonable towards my feelings,
I've started to enjoy creating again and
encountering these moments of, as you can call it,
enthusiasm.
Still I wouldn't say I have embraced my defects and achieved inner peace,
but it is indeed a solid step closer towards that.
You just have to believe that eventually,
the tangled and intertwined Cords within your heart will be untied,
and when that day comes, when you step out of your room,
you will feel alive again.
Anyways, shout out to my family to my friends
shout out to y'all my audiences,
I'll see you soon.
Very soon.