Sleepless Incidental 歌词

	作词 : IQ, Nicholls
	Sightless, he watches the columns collide
	As he wanders the canyons relentlessly wide
	Empires are burning, the rain cuts his skin
	And in every direction the sound closes in
	Time, only time, have I
	And already I'm not okay
	He falls in with the unwashed and unfed
	He will sleep for the first time, no crib for a bed
	In these extraordinary lanes
	He is blind again, unaware still
	From the greatest height and to the furthest end
	Without association, he will bend
	And walking with the wounded, old and thin
	Made to be paraded, bring the misfit in
	How to overpower the avenues of steel
	In my illusion, what of this is real?
	Sleepless incidental, what I really need
	Is how to now avoid the full stampede
	I'm only taking time
	And I'm not where I want to be now

	zuo ci : IQ, Nicholls
	Sightless, he watches the columns collide
	As he wanders the canyons relentlessly wide
	Empires are burning, the rain cuts his skin
	And in every direction the sound closes in
	Time, only time, have I
	And already I' m not okay
	He falls in with the unwashed and unfed
	He will sleep for the first time, no crib for a bed
	In these extraordinary lanes
	He is blind again, unaware still
	From the greatest height and to the furthest end
	Without association, he will bend
	And walking with the wounded, old and thin
	Made to be paraded, bring the misfit in
	How to overpower the avenues of steel
	In my illusion, what of this is real?
	Sleepless incidental, what I really need
	Is how to now avoid the full stampede
	I' m only taking time
	And I' m not where I want to be now

	zuò cí : IQ, Nicholls
	Sightless, he watches the columns collide
	As he wanders the canyons relentlessly wide
	Empires are burning, the rain cuts his skin
	And in every direction the sound closes in
	Time, only time, have I
	And already I' m not okay
	He falls in with the unwashed and unfed
	He will sleep for the first time, no crib for a bed
	In these extraordinary lanes
	He is blind again, unaware still
	From the greatest height and to the furthest end
	Without association, he will bend
	And walking with the wounded, old and thin
	Made to be paraded, bring the misfit in
	How to overpower the avenues of steel
	In my illusion, what of this is real?
	Sleepless incidental, what I really need
	Is how to now avoid the full stampede
	I' m only taking time
	And I' m not where I want to be now

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