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Description
Producer: Chalermpol Soongsak
Producer: Pokpong Jitdee
Producer: Suparat Chandrachoti Sanglek
Producer: Pattadon Ngaobenjakul
Composer: Chalermpol Soongsak
Composer: Pokpong Jitdee
Lyricist: Chalermpol Soongsak
Arranger: Pokpong Jitdee
Lyrics and translation
Original
The fries are cold, the word feels fake
A stranger blinks, my hands still shake
No one speaks, but I still hear
A distant call too sharp, too near
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
Brown eyes all turn away
No one hears what I try to say
The beat drops hard, I feel the sting
This joy they sell it means nothing
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
English translation
The fries are cold, the word feels fake
A stranger blinks, my hands still shake
No one speaks, but I still hear
A distant call too sharp, too near
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
Brown eyes all turn away
No one hears what I try to say
The beat drops hard, I feel the sting
This joy they sell it means nothing
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren
I only hear the sound of siren