song I was a ghost, I was there at the scene As the embers rise my hands smelled like gasoline So, the headlights murdered my thoughts I curse this taste that's on
cold and withered away) You say that there's no answers and I, (I never thought, I would never expect for this to turn out this way, down below) I was a
译文: 逃生的命运. 当我走出去,我要上的火战车出.