| 歌曲 | Black Eyes & Broken Glass |
| 歌手 | Enchant |
| 专辑 | Juggling 9 Or Dropping 10 |
| 作词 : Craddick, Ott | |
| How long can this anger last | |
| Unenlightened with fist tightened | |
| Expolde and i run from the blast | |
| My ears ringing, my face stinging | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i'm aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i'm breaking | |
| Too strong when you come unglued | |
| Owerpowered 'till i'm devoured | |
| No absolution till i'm black and black | |
| But it's too late | |
| Hope you feel great | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i'm aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i'm breaking | |
| Just around the bend we willh have to brake | |
| Careening over the edge, no other road to take | |
| Up against the ropes again, our daily regimen | |
| Cursing then hurting, apologize then console | |
| Of course it's problematic with an aggression addict | |
| Needing me bleeding is taking its toll | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i'm aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i'm breaking | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i'm aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i'm breaking | |
| Hang a picture over the hole in the wall | |
| Try to sweep up this broken glass | |
| Hide my face so i don't need to explain | |
| And hope that these things too shall pass |
| zuò cí : Craddick, Ott | |
| How long can this anger last | |
| Unenlightened with fist tightened | |
| Expolde and i run from the blast | |
| My ears ringing, my face stinging | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i' m aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i' m breaking | |
| Too strong when you come unglued | |
| Owerpowered ' till i' m devoured | |
| No absolution till i' m black and black | |
| But it' s too late | |
| Hope you feel great | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i' m aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i' m breaking | |
| Just around the bend we willh have to brake | |
| Careening over the edge, no other road to take | |
| Up against the ropes again, our daily regimen | |
| Cursing then hurting, apologize then console | |
| Of course it' s problematic with an aggression addict | |
| Needing me bleeding is taking its toll | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i' m aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i' m breaking | |
| And you push and pull me, beat me and bruise me ' | |
| Till i' m aching | |
| And you take and use me, just abuse me ' | |
| Till i' m breaking | |
| Hang a picture over the hole in the wall | |
| Try to sweep up this broken glass | |
| Hide my face so i don' t need to explain | |
| And hope that these things too shall pass |