歌曲 | More Than This |
歌手 | Solar Fake |
专辑 | Frontiers |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
More than this | |
The bonds are worn away | |
The anger sleeps, the world is grey | |
Can I sense what I never felt | |
Or did I become too callous instead | |
So I’m waiting for the day | |
I threw your promises away | |
Now I lie amidst the shards | |
Trying not to hurt myself too hard | |
When I went through walls of glass | |
Invisible, but tough to pass | |
I never questioned the injuries | |
I don’t want to wait for the reprise | |
I doubt the more I ask | |
These stains and marks will always last | |
And I welcome my desire | |
To drop the things I once admired | |
And when I turned my back on you | |
I thought I’m wrong, but that’s not true | |
I’ll deal with the disease to remember everything | |
The truth is plain when thoughts are in vein | |
I hate to compromise, well, I want more than this | |
The fury has vented, another end in sight | |
But I want more than this | |
And if I fall the world’s too small | |
But really, I want more than this | |
Your purity, a velvet sea | |
Your eyes are blinding me |
More than this | |
The bonds are worn away | |
The anger sleeps, the world is grey | |
Can I sense what I never felt | |
Or did I become too callous instead | |
So I' m waiting for the day | |
I threw your promises away | |
Now I lie amidst the shards | |
Trying not to hurt myself too hard | |
When I went through walls of glass | |
Invisible, but tough to pass | |
I never questioned the injuries | |
I don' t want to wait for the reprise | |
I doubt the more I ask | |
These stains and marks will always last | |
And I welcome my desire | |
To drop the things I once admired | |
And when I turned my back on you | |
I thought I' m wrong, but that' s not true | |
I' ll deal with the disease to remember everything | |
The truth is plain when thoughts are in vein | |
I hate to compromise, well, I want more than this | |
The fury has vented, another end in sight | |
But I want more than this | |
And if I fall the world' s too small | |
But really, I want more than this | |
Your purity, a velvet sea | |
Your eyes are blinding me |
More than this | |
The bonds are worn away | |
The anger sleeps, the world is grey | |
Can I sense what I never felt | |
Or did I become too callous instead | |
So I' m waiting for the day | |
I threw your promises away | |
Now I lie amidst the shards | |
Trying not to hurt myself too hard | |
When I went through walls of glass | |
Invisible, but tough to pass | |
I never questioned the injuries | |
I don' t want to wait for the reprise | |
I doubt the more I ask | |
These stains and marks will always last | |
And I welcome my desire | |
To drop the things I once admired | |
And when I turned my back on you | |
I thought I' m wrong, but that' s not true | |
I' ll deal with the disease to remember everything | |
The truth is plain when thoughts are in vein | |
I hate to compromise, well, I want more than this | |
The fury has vented, another end in sight | |
But I want more than this | |
And if I fall the world' s too small | |
But really, I want more than this | |
Your purity, a velvet sea | |
Your eyes are blinding me |