作词 : VanPortfleet | |
toppled again | |
eyes firm in a weakened stare | |
back here again | |
holed up in this warm room | |
again, again | |
eyes closed, it burns in me | |
come close again | |
sedate me then, sedate me then | |
that brilliant white smile | |
takes me away | |
that brilliant white smile | |
blows me away | |
from the top of this weakened wall | |
I stare down on everything | |
is this for real? | |
Everything is fading away | |
straight to the door | |
sedate me then, sedate me then | |
this is The Realization | |
the realization of everything |
zuo ci : VanPortfleet | |
toppled again | |
eyes firm in a weakened stare | |
back here again | |
holed up in this warm room | |
again, again | |
eyes closed, it burns in me | |
come close again | |
sedate me then, sedate me then | |
that brilliant white smile | |
takes me away | |
that brilliant white smile | |
blows me away | |
from the top of this weakened wall | |
I stare down on everything | |
is this for real? | |
Everything is fading away | |
straight to the door | |
sedate me then, sedate me then | |
this is The Realization | |
the realization of everything |
zuò cí : VanPortfleet | |
toppled again | |
eyes firm in a weakened stare | |
back here again | |
holed up in this warm room | |
again, again | |
eyes closed, it burns in me | |
come close again | |
sedate me then, sedate me then | |
that brilliant white smile | |
takes me away | |
that brilliant white smile | |
blows me away | |
from the top of this weakened wall | |
I stare down on everything | |
is this for real? | |
Everything is fading away | |
straight to the door | |
sedate me then, sedate me then | |
this is The Realization | |
the realization of everything |