歌曲名 Subtext Read, Nothing New 歌手名 Of Montreal

作词：佚名

作曲：佚名

I hate people

who think they knew me when

As if I was once true and now am false

A personality is a progression

Some wild twisting beast

that never stops escaping from itself

In the ghetto of winter

I traced my hand on a placemat

Drew your face with my eyes closed

Pretended I was eating with my favorite author

Pretending I was making him laugh

I just don't know how to feel

I just don't feel

But I wouldn't even notice

No I wouldn't have any reason to care

If not for your complaint

I know that I make you unhappy

But what can I do

I wasn't created just for you

Not just for you