| 歌曲 | Metanoia (LP Version) |
| 歌手 | King Missile |
| 专辑 | Happy Hour |
| The Human Abstract - Metanoia | |
| Look at me now, I'm losing control | |
| I don’t know what to call myself | |
| I know that I'm sick of playing a role | |
| All along, I've been kidding myself, seeking out a set reality. | |
| They say sanity is dictated by what the larger percentage of society sees. | |
| What does that mean? Clearly nothing. | |
| Psychology is not an exact science, in fact, | |
| there is no exact science, thoughit may seem. | |
| That means I’m okay and everything’s ok. | |
| Wrong again, I’ve been kidding myself. Life is falling apart at the seams. | |
| Somehow I’m doomed to go over the same ground in these | |
| compulsive circular thought patterns over | |
| and over time and again over and over time and again. | |
| I think I've got it all worked out and then | |
| I forget every conclusion drawn every epiphany, gone. | |
| I felt safe, then the walls came crashing in one day. | |
| Without warning, everything that I | |
| thought was stable deep in me starts to wash away. | |
| Can you feel it? It’s the motion of the tide. | |
| Watch yourself now, there's an ocean deep inside. | |
| You could drown in it. | |
| Look at me now, I'm losing control, | |
| Might even be learning to enjoy the sting of the irony. | |
| Changing my shape, I slide through the door way. | |
| Watch yourself now. | |
| There is no ocean deeper than this. | |
| Watch yourself. | |
| It’s an endless journey through the abyss | |
| all along I’ve been kidding myself, working equations. | |
| It’s a long walk in and there's no clear way home. | |
| Everything I was in constant change. | |
| I'm not the same. |
| The Human Abstract Metanoia | |
| Look at me now, I' m losing control | |
| I don' t know what to call myself | |
| I know that I' m sick of playing a role | |
| All along, I' ve been kidding myself, seeking out a set reality. | |
| They say sanity is dictated by what the larger percentage of society sees. | |
| What does that mean? Clearly nothing. | |
| Psychology is not an exact science, in fact, | |
| there is no exact science, thoughit may seem. | |
| That means I' m okay and everything' s ok. | |
| Wrong again, I' ve been kidding myself. Life is falling apart at the seams. | |
| Somehow I' m doomed to go over the same ground in these | |
| compulsive circular thought patterns over | |
| and over time and again over and over time and again. | |
| I think I' ve got it all worked out and then | |
| I forget every conclusion drawn every epiphany, gone. | |
| I felt safe, then the walls came crashing in one day. | |
| Without warning, everything that I | |
| thought was stable deep in me starts to wash away. | |
| Can you feel it? It' s the motion of the tide. | |
| Watch yourself now, there' s an ocean deep inside. | |
| You could drown in it. | |
| Look at me now, I' m losing control, | |
| Might even be learning to enjoy the sting of the irony. | |
| Changing my shape, I slide through the door way. | |
| Watch yourself now. | |
| There is no ocean deeper than this. | |
| Watch yourself. | |
| It' s an endless journey through the abyss | |
| all along I' ve been kidding myself, working equations. | |
| It' s a long walk in and there' s no clear way home. | |
| Everything I was in constant change. | |
| I' m not the same. |