Two Twenty Two 歌词

	作曲 : For the Fallen Dreams ...
	Don't change the way we are,
	Still opening up for the scars.
	Let's not re-hash what once was.
	We're falling further down the spiral into denial.
	It makes no sense, nevertheless, you won't get the best.
	You won't get the best.
	You won't get the best of me.
	Time and time again you've realized
	That hope is far from over.
	It was never over.
	Pain that you have gone through
	Makes you a stronger person.
	A better person.
	Pain that you hold close when others know
	And all the hate you hold inside.
	Just open up.
	Pain that you hold close
	And the hate you bottle up inside.
	We're falling further down the spiral into denial.
	It makes no sense,
	Nevertheless, you won't get the best.
	You won't get the best.
	The best of me

	zuo qu : For the Fallen Dreams ...
	Don' t change the way we are,
	Still opening up for the scars.
	Let' s not rehash what once was.
	We' re falling further down the spiral into denial.
	It makes no sense, nevertheless, you won' t get the best.
	You won' t get the best.
	You won' t get the best of me.
	Time and time again you' ve realized
	That hope is far from over.
	It was never over.
	Pain that you have gone through
	Makes you a stronger person.
	A better person.
	Pain that you hold close when others know
	And all the hate you hold inside.
	Just open up.
	Pain that you hold close
	And the hate you bottle up inside.
	We' re falling further down the spiral into denial.
	It makes no sense,
	Nevertheless, you won' t get the best.
	You won' t get the best.
	The best of me

	zuò qǔ : For the Fallen Dreams ...
	Don' t change the way we are,
	Still opening up for the scars.
	Let' s not rehash what once was.
	We' re falling further down the spiral into denial.
	It makes no sense, nevertheless, you won' t get the best.
	You won' t get the best.
	You won' t get the best of me.
	Time and time again you' ve realized
	That hope is far from over.
	It was never over.
	Pain that you have gone through
	Makes you a stronger person.
	A better person.
	Pain that you hold close when others know
	And all the hate you hold inside.
	Just open up.
	Pain that you hold close
	And the hate you bottle up inside.
	We' re falling further down the spiral into denial.
	It makes no sense,
	Nevertheless, you won' t get the best.
	You won' t get the best.
	The best of me

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