作词 : Anselmo, Brown, Keenan | |
I've come so close, it's almost hard to believe | |
When you're up close, it blinds you brilliantly | |
Just one rush, can change your life forever | |
Just one push, can end it all together | |
Why can't we learn from this plague that surrounds us- | |
A glance at you and me.. | |
Learn from my mistake | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes | |
Learn from their mistakes | |
There's no shoulder to cry on, when you have no shame | |
There's no finger to point, when your are to blame | |
Open book, in my eyes shone you rain, then storming | |
I can't look, when covered by the nothing, and the suffering | |
Learn from my mistakes | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes | |
Learn from thier mistakes | |
Believe me all my friends, in the ending of the story- | |
There's no junkie out there with a happy ending. | |
It consumes you, haunts you like the devil. | |
It's the art of the process that kills off the rebels- | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from my mistake | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes |
zuo ci : Anselmo, Brown, Keenan | |
I' ve come so close, it' s almost hard to believe | |
When you' re up close, it blinds you brilliantly | |
Just one rush, can change your life forever | |
Just one push, can end it all together | |
Why can' t we learn from this plague that surrounds us | |
A glance at you and me.. | |
Learn from my mistake | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes | |
Learn from their mistakes | |
There' s no shoulder to cry on, when you have no shame | |
There' s no finger to point, when your are to blame | |
Open book, in my eyes shone you rain, then storming | |
I can' t look, when covered by the nothing, and the suffering | |
Learn from my mistakes | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes | |
Learn from thier mistakes | |
Believe me all my friends, in the ending of the story | |
There' s no junkie out there with a happy ending. | |
It consumes you, haunts you like the devil. | |
It' s the art of the process that kills off the rebels | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from my mistake | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes |
zuò cí : Anselmo, Brown, Keenan | |
I' ve come so close, it' s almost hard to believe | |
When you' re up close, it blinds you brilliantly | |
Just one rush, can change your life forever | |
Just one push, can end it all together | |
Why can' t we learn from this plague that surrounds us | |
A glance at you and me.. | |
Learn from my mistake | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes | |
Learn from their mistakes | |
There' s no shoulder to cry on, when you have no shame | |
There' s no finger to point, when your are to blame | |
Open book, in my eyes shone you rain, then storming | |
I can' t look, when covered by the nothing, and the suffering | |
Learn from my mistakes | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes | |
Learn from thier mistakes | |
Believe me all my friends, in the ending of the story | |
There' s no junkie out there with a happy ending. | |
It consumes you, haunts you like the devil. | |
It' s the art of the process that kills off the rebels | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from my mistake | |
Learn from this mistake | |
Learn from our mistakes |