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作词 : Hollis

作曲 : Hollis

I feel paralyzed by my phone these days

Feels like all I can do is scroll

Oh, so terrified of the news these days

I get rigid and hopeless and numb

When the ticker tape strips away

The little that we cling to

Our hands are raised and fists are made

'Cause only we can save us

I try to do my best

But it never feels like quite enough

I push all my weight against it, but it never feels profound

The boulder always rolls back down

Just an inch off the top of what’s crushing me

Small steps to the edge of the world

I’m armored up against it, fighting back with every breath

It barely seems to make a dent

Just an inch off the top of what’s crushing me

Small steps to the edge of the world

The edge of the world

The edge of the world

We’re so sterilized, hyper-analyzed

And it’s by design, keeps us pacified

Exhausted to the point, that we feel like giving up

So distractible, so we don’t know

The lives that they’re erasing

It’s genocide, I close my eyes and light my medication

I’m choking on the smoke, but it’s all I got to soothe me now

I push all my weight against it, but it never feels profound

The boulder always rolls back down

Just an inch off the top of what’s crushing me

Small steps to the edge of the world

I’m armored up against it, fighting back with every breath

It barely seems to make a dent

Just an inch off the top of what’s crushing me

Small steps to the edge of the world

The edge of the world

The edge of the world

I feel paralyzed by my phone these days

Feels like all I can do is scroll

Oh, so terrified of the news these days

I get rigid and hopeless and numb