Ornaments & Arguments 2.0

Lyrics: Lazy Habits/Bradd/Frankie Music: Lazy Habits/Fi Mac I've grown, now what's the meaning In saying, if you don't believe things I've thrown ornaments in arguments They break; we mend. Pick up and go again
Hell of a day you picked to play relationships Hell of a way to slip, and when the plates were stacked Hell of a break to catch you had to stake it all No more mistakes to fall back on, consequences call See, there were ways before, let's call it some Before the web was spun, there's thread to sew And, yeah, I may be grown and own my own mistakes Been taking baby steps along the way Because I'm still afraid Yeah, and I'm still a way, maybe a marathon or two a day You see, I'm running out of breath And what I have, I really have to save All I engraved, I hope to save it for eternity Now that there's just no belief, as empty as the mantlepiece Everything we stood for scattered, smashed upon the ground beneath I lay a wreath and count the days before I leave Because without you, there's no point that I can see
Shush...pause now Naw, you don’t wanna let the dog out 內有惡犬 內有惡犬 You’d get gnawed yanked around and tossed out You lost out Quit listening to you and listen to beats 閉嘴這門學問我們 一起努力 記得罵完人要呼吸 吸氣吐氣 屁 全都忘記 忘記吵架也有分淡季跟旺季 忘記放屁有屁不放就會脹氣 砸東西的力道 我以為是旅美投手 吼完你 再關起門來自己哭 Apologizing for the shit I didn’t do See that’s what happens when you don’t pick and choose I wouldn’t fight if it wasn’t for you or if it wasn’t you Broke all the ornaments had to go minimalist 極簡風的客廳 也沒啥好清 我的歌還能聽 但我的話不好聽 我的話不好聽 nah 別測試我 已經儘量別去理你 你從來沒有體驗過的歇斯底里 請接受洗禮 來 請接受洗禮
Words of wreckage where the whispers entwine Shattered ornaments dangling with echoing chimes Belief slips away, like a silent thief Yet We mend what’s broken, what a fragile relief Relationships we play on a precarious day With the plates stacked high, in this hellish array No mistakes, Stakes are way higher than before. Consequences calling, knocking on your door. I meant to sow the threads before the web is spun, Yeah I own my mistakes yet still I run. I’m grown, but it remains unclear Tossing ornaments as we navigate the fear. Picking up the pieces, yeah we heal, and thrive Through the fighting and the arguing, the love survives. I love these violent signals, such a cryptic design Deciphering the meaning in the labyrinth of time.
I've grown, now what's the meaning In saying, if you don't believe things I've thrown ornaments in arguments They break; we mend. Pick up and go again
I've grown, now what's the meaning In saying, if you don't believe things I've thrown ornaments in arguments They break; we mend. Pick up and go again
Oh I can feel you there, I can see your face It’s gone with the wind Cause all I see along the way These visions clouded up my brain