歌曲 | Liquid View |
歌手 | Trail of Tears |
专辑 | A New Dimension Of Might |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hansen, Heiseldal, Thorsen | |
Deeply sown and never known | |
The mirror bleeds the truth | |
Deeply sown and never known | |
Your presence is fading | |
As I fill my glass and watch my own reflection then | |
I know that | |
I'll be gone | |
As I raise my hand, try to comprehend what | |
I've been missing, | |
I feel distracted | |
In the mist of my own perception | |
I bow before myself | |
The pressure is not withdrawn, | |
I fall again | |
I catch a glimpse of my downright pretending self | |
As I take a step and fake my own conception then | |
I know that | |
I'll be gone | |
As I raise my grin, show the world my sin of being tempted, | |
I feel distracted | |
A hopeful ride is hereby ending | |
Horrid fate, it's time to exit | |
I feel tampered with, | |
I feel so empty | |
All I ever saw from my contaminated view kept me looking for mercy | |
Yet illusions stay the same | |
I realise that it's wrong now that all is lost and | |
I have withered |
zuo qu : Hansen, Heiseldal, Thorsen | |
Deeply sown and never known | |
The mirror bleeds the truth | |
Deeply sown and never known | |
Your presence is fading | |
As I fill my glass and watch my own reflection then | |
I know that | |
I' ll be gone | |
As I raise my hand, try to comprehend what | |
I' ve been missing, | |
I feel distracted | |
In the mist of my own perception | |
I bow before myself | |
The pressure is not withdrawn, | |
I fall again | |
I catch a glimpse of my downright pretending self | |
As I take a step and fake my own conception then | |
I know that | |
I' ll be gone | |
As I raise my grin, show the world my sin of being tempted, | |
I feel distracted | |
A hopeful ride is hereby ending | |
Horrid fate, it' s time to exit | |
I feel tampered with, | |
I feel so empty | |
All I ever saw from my contaminated view kept me looking for mercy | |
Yet illusions stay the same | |
I realise that it' s wrong now that all is lost and | |
I have withered |
zuò qǔ : Hansen, Heiseldal, Thorsen | |
Deeply sown and never known | |
The mirror bleeds the truth | |
Deeply sown and never known | |
Your presence is fading | |
As I fill my glass and watch my own reflection then | |
I know that | |
I' ll be gone | |
As I raise my hand, try to comprehend what | |
I' ve been missing, | |
I feel distracted | |
In the mist of my own perception | |
I bow before myself | |
The pressure is not withdrawn, | |
I fall again | |
I catch a glimpse of my downright pretending self | |
As I take a step and fake my own conception then | |
I know that | |
I' ll be gone | |
As I raise my grin, show the world my sin of being tempted, | |
I feel distracted | |
A hopeful ride is hereby ending | |
Horrid fate, it' s time to exit | |
I feel tampered with, | |
I feel so empty | |
All I ever saw from my contaminated view kept me looking for mercy | |
Yet illusions stay the same | |
I realise that it' s wrong now that all is lost and | |
I have withered |