歌词千寻
Wish
-
Device.This
is
the
first
day
of
my
last
daysI
built
it
up
now
I
take
it
apartClimbed
up
real
high
now
fall
down
real
farNo
need
for
me
to
stay,the
last
thing
left
I
just
threw
it
awayI
put
my
faith
in
God
and
my
trust
in
youNow
there"s
nothing
more
f*cked
up
I
could
do.Wish
there
was
something
real,wish
there
was
something
trueWish
there
was
something
realin
this
world
full
of
youI"m
the
one
without
a
soul,I"m
the
one
with
this
big
f*cking
holeNo
new
tale
to
tell
twenty-six
years
on
my
way
to
hellGotta
listen
to
your
big
timehard
line
bad
luck
fist
f*ckDon"t
think
you"re
having
all
the
fun,you
know
me
I
hate
everyone.Wish
there
was
something
real,wish
there
was
something
trueWish
there
was
something
realin
this
world
full
of
youWish
there
was
something
real,wish
there
was
something
trueWi
