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Vital Signs

	作曲 : August Burns Red
	This building is barely standing on its own foundation
	On its own foundation
	I've collapsed its lungs
	Calloused its heart, sucked the life out of this
	For all of
	Sunday to see, for all of
	Sunday to see
	I've collapsed its lungs
	Calloused its heart, sucked the life out of this
	For all of
	Sunday to see, for all of
	Sunday to see
	Everything [Incomprehensible] they believe, they believe
	I've taken the breath out of everything they hold true
	Everything they hold true
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one sees my effort
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one gets the point
	No one sees my effort, no one gets the point
	Welcome to my dying home, dying home
	Welcome inside these crumbling walls
	A meaningless handshake greets them all
	With smiles of false hope
	Welcome to my dying home, dying home
	Welcome inside these crumbling walls
	Do I even care as
	I watch a sea of people
	Dwindling into an audience of skin and bones
	An audience who doesn't have the strength to walk out
	On a man who has tarnished their faith
	Everything [Incomprehensible] they believe, they believe
	I've taken the breath out of everything they set for
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one sees my effort
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one gets the point

	zuò qǔ : August Burns Red
	This building is barely standing on its own foundation
	On its own foundation
	I' ve collapsed its lungs
	Calloused its heart, sucked the life out of this
	For all of
	Sunday to see, for all of
	Sunday to see
	I' ve collapsed its lungs
	Calloused its heart, sucked the life out of this
	For all of
	Sunday to see, for all of
	Sunday to see
	Everything Incomprehensible they believe, they believe
	I' ve taken the breath out of everything they hold true
	Everything they hold true
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one sees my effort
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one gets the point
	No one sees my effort, no one gets the point
	Welcome to my dying home, dying home
	Welcome inside these crumbling walls
	A meaningless handshake greets them all
	With smiles of false hope
	Welcome to my dying home, dying home
	Welcome inside these crumbling walls
	Do I even care as
	I watch a sea of people
	Dwindling into an audience of skin and bones
	An audience who doesn' t have the strength to walk out
	On a man who has tarnished their faith
	Everything Incomprehensible they believe, they believe
	I' ve taken the breath out of everything they set for
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one sees my effort
	Preaching to the deaf and blind, no one gets the point