歌曲 | The Last Human Gateway |
歌手 | IQ |
专辑 | Tales From The Lush Attic |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : IQ | |
Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, | |
Above the riverbed the world's run dry, | |
I beat the air, for those who hear, | |
And through the night my call goes out unheard, | |
I cry for company and get no word, | |
The silent groan, | |
God only knows, | |
I stand alone. | |
The wind devides the empty shells below, | |
Deep in the valley night begins to grow, | |
The memory, the best of me, | |
From out the shadows something takes my hand, | |
To lead me homeward through a foreign land, | |
The silence grown, the palest eyes, | |
I'm the only one. | |
A mother's son, a father's pride, | |
How can I run and where to hide? | |
I close my eyes and hope tonight, | |
My healing flesh will be all right; | |
A baby cries, another ghost, | |
A different side to claim the most, | |
My blood gone black and down to dust, | |
So save my soul or let me die, | |
I'm still alive. | |
I'm on the other side, | |
Shaken down, lovely but cockeyed, | |
No wonder | |
I feel nervous, | |
Lord, they don't deserve us anyway. | |
I want to burn these wings, | |
You can see how it's happening, | |
Still they're telling me to smack the enemy, | |
It's killing time! | |
I should have known before, | |
Only bad's half as good as dead, | |
I can't go any faster, stuck like alabaster, | |
White as I know. | |
We stand in lines of old, staying cold, | |
Swallow all the anger, | |
Releases get away, coming down, | |
Across the fields of amber, | |
To the water, ocean far below. | |
As the mirror to the sun, | |
The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
They're pulling out the breathing, let it go; | |
If you ever change your mind, | |
Don't be caught alone, no, it's only me, | |
With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
It's hard to care for living anymore, | |
I wouldn't let you down again. | |
Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
I sold the children's faces, painted gold, | |
Something moving taking hold, | |
Is gathering but never growing old, | |
I did everything | |
I could just to say, | |
Believe me, you're not alone, | |
But with the winter in my bones, | |
Oh what else can | |
I do now? | |
It's only me, | |
I wouldn't let you down again. | |
Break back to back lately, | |
Oh and how they moved when | |
I was younger than this, | |
Get my spirit caught beneath the surface, | |
SDee me play dead today, | |
I love my daydreams, leave my doldrums, | |
Armies of priests | |
All come to practice their party pieces, | |
Pounding like metal from side to side, | |
To shoot, to save, | |
And risk that horizon, | |
No smoke can shield, it stays unhealed, | |
Safe in our stillness, | |
At last we see him rise from out the earth. | |
I set the silhouette that leaves me scarred, | |
Lost my condition from the perfect star, | |
I caught the fire, can't help but see, | |
There's none to carry on. | |
I knew these plains before the world was mine, | |
With no escape in mind, | |
I'll be resigned, | |
Inside alone, | |
I know for sure, | |
The future's all gone. |
zuo ci : IQ | |
Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, | |
Above the riverbed the world' s run dry, | |
I beat the air, for those who hear, | |
And through the night my call goes out unheard, | |
I cry for company and get no word, | |
The silent groan, | |
God only knows, | |
I stand alone. | |
The wind devides the empty shells below, | |
Deep in the valley night begins to grow, | |
The memory, the best of me, | |
From out the shadows something takes my hand, | |
To lead me homeward through a foreign land, | |
The silence grown, the palest eyes, | |
I' m the only one. | |
A mother' s son, a father' s pride, | |
How can I run and where to hide? | |
I close my eyes and hope tonight, | |
My healing flesh will be all right | |
A baby cries, another ghost, | |
A different side to claim the most, | |
My blood gone black and down to dust, | |
So save my soul or let me die, | |
I' m still alive. | |
I' m on the other side, | |
Shaken down, lovely but cockeyed, | |
No wonder | |
I feel nervous, | |
Lord, they don' t deserve us anyway. | |
I want to burn these wings, | |
You can see how it' s happening, | |
Still they' re telling me to smack the enemy, | |
It' s killing time! | |
I should have known before, | |
Only bad' s half as good as dead, | |
I can' t go any faster, stuck like alabaster, | |
White as I know. | |
We stand in lines of old, staying cold, | |
Swallow all the anger, | |
Releases get away, coming down, | |
Across the fields of amber, | |
To the water, ocean far below. | |
As the mirror to the sun, | |
The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
They' re pulling out the breathing, let it go | |
If you ever change your mind, | |
Don' t be caught alone, no, it' s only me, | |
With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
It' s hard to care for living anymore, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
I sold the children' s faces, painted gold, | |
Something moving taking hold, | |
Is gathering but never growing old, | |
I did everything | |
I could just to say, | |
Believe me, you' re not alone, | |
But with the winter in my bones, | |
Oh what else can | |
I do now? | |
It' s only me, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
Break back to back lately, | |
Oh and how they moved when | |
I was younger than this, | |
Get my spirit caught beneath the surface, | |
SDee me play dead today, | |
I love my daydreams, leave my doldrums, | |
Armies of priests | |
All come to practice their party pieces, | |
Pounding like metal from side to side, | |
To shoot, to save, | |
And risk that horizon, | |
No smoke can shield, it stays unhealed, | |
Safe in our stillness, | |
At last we see him rise from out the earth. | |
I set the silhouette that leaves me scarred, | |
Lost my condition from the perfect star, | |
I caught the fire, can' t help but see, | |
There' s none to carry on. | |
I knew these plains before the world was mine, | |
With no escape in mind, | |
I' ll be resigned, | |
Inside alone, | |
I know for sure, | |
The future' s all gone. |
zuò cí : IQ | |
Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, | |
Above the riverbed the world' s run dry, | |
I beat the air, for those who hear, | |
And through the night my call goes out unheard, | |
I cry for company and get no word, | |
The silent groan, | |
God only knows, | |
I stand alone. | |
The wind devides the empty shells below, | |
Deep in the valley night begins to grow, | |
The memory, the best of me, | |
From out the shadows something takes my hand, | |
To lead me homeward through a foreign land, | |
The silence grown, the palest eyes, | |
I' m the only one. | |
A mother' s son, a father' s pride, | |
How can I run and where to hide? | |
I close my eyes and hope tonight, | |
My healing flesh will be all right | |
A baby cries, another ghost, | |
A different side to claim the most, | |
My blood gone black and down to dust, | |
So save my soul or let me die, | |
I' m still alive. | |
I' m on the other side, | |
Shaken down, lovely but cockeyed, | |
No wonder | |
I feel nervous, | |
Lord, they don' t deserve us anyway. | |
I want to burn these wings, | |
You can see how it' s happening, | |
Still they' re telling me to smack the enemy, | |
It' s killing time! | |
I should have known before, | |
Only bad' s half as good as dead, | |
I can' t go any faster, stuck like alabaster, | |
White as I know. | |
We stand in lines of old, staying cold, | |
Swallow all the anger, | |
Releases get away, coming down, | |
Across the fields of amber, | |
To the water, ocean far below. | |
As the mirror to the sun, | |
The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
They' re pulling out the breathing, let it go | |
If you ever change your mind, | |
Don' t be caught alone, no, it' s only me, | |
With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
It' s hard to care for living anymore, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
I sold the children' s faces, painted gold, | |
Something moving taking hold, | |
Is gathering but never growing old, | |
I did everything | |
I could just to say, | |
Believe me, you' re not alone, | |
But with the winter in my bones, | |
Oh what else can | |
I do now? | |
It' s only me, | |
I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
Break back to back lately, | |
Oh and how they moved when | |
I was younger than this, | |
Get my spirit caught beneath the surface, | |
SDee me play dead today, | |
I love my daydreams, leave my doldrums, | |
Armies of priests | |
All come to practice their party pieces, | |
Pounding like metal from side to side, | |
To shoot, to save, | |
And risk that horizon, | |
No smoke can shield, it stays unhealed, | |
Safe in our stillness, | |
At last we see him rise from out the earth. | |
I set the silhouette that leaves me scarred, | |
Lost my condition from the perfect star, | |
I caught the fire, can' t help but see, | |
There' s none to carry on. | |
I knew these plains before the world was mine, | |
With no escape in mind, | |
I' ll be resigned, | |
Inside alone, | |
I know for sure, | |
The future' s all gone. |