Our Time

歌曲 Our Time
歌手 XP8
专辑 The Art of Revenge

歌词

We prowl the streets tonight, the same old tested path
The downward parable, the play we're forced to act
But if some doubt still lingers it's to be pushed away
Our thirst so easily quenched, but hunger always stays
We're seldom disappointed, our expectations grown so low
We feed on imperfections, the others' and our own
Cheap thrills, expensive pills, so hyper yet so still
We used to hunt for something, now it's just time we kill
We used to hunt for something, now it's just time we kill
We chose which race to run
Tried to outshine the sun
But our lighting didn't strike
We didn't see our time had come
We chose which race to run
Tried to outshine the sun
But our lighting didn't strike
We didn't see our time had come
Trapped in a loop, in touch yet unaware
So fucked so cool, no feelings we can share
We chose which race to run
Tried to outshine the sun
But our lighting didn't strike
We didn't see our time had come
We chose which race to run
Tried to outshine the sun
But our lighting didn't strike
We didn't see our time had come