Song | Advancement Towards Nothingness |
Artist | From a Second Story Window |
Album | Conversations |
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作曲 : From A Second Story ... | |
The moral majority knows | |
Nothing of what it is to be free | |
Now if we examine the modern ways of thinking | |
Then perhaps we could see | |
The mistakes we are making | |
The standard way of life | |
Is not better now than it used to be | |
Is the answer too great | |
For the question at hand | |
Can we allow ourselves to advance | |
It seems to me, that to advance, we must have had, some sort of plan | |
So it seems to me | |
That there will be an eternity | |
That will carry us home in the end | |
Just hold onto me, hang on | |
It will be alright in the end. | |
They need us here | |
For our love and for our fear | |
They force love | |
They force fear |
zuo qu : From A Second Story ... | |
The moral majority knows | |
Nothing of what it is to be free | |
Now if we examine the modern ways of thinking | |
Then perhaps we could see | |
The mistakes we are making | |
The standard way of life | |
Is not better now than it used to be | |
Is the answer too great | |
For the question at hand | |
Can we allow ourselves to advance | |
It seems to me, that to advance, we must have had, some sort of plan | |
So it seems to me | |
That there will be an eternity | |
That will carry us home in the end | |
Just hold onto me, hang on | |
It will be alright in the end. | |
They need us here | |
For our love and for our fear | |
They force love | |
They force fear |
zuò qǔ : From A Second Story ... | |
The moral majority knows | |
Nothing of what it is to be free | |
Now if we examine the modern ways of thinking | |
Then perhaps we could see | |
The mistakes we are making | |
The standard way of life | |
Is not better now than it used to be | |
Is the answer too great | |
For the question at hand | |
Can we allow ourselves to advance | |
It seems to me, that to advance, we must have had, some sort of plan | |
So it seems to me | |
That there will be an eternity | |
That will carry us home in the end | |
Just hold onto me, hang on | |
It will be alright in the end. | |
They need us here | |
For our love and for our fear | |
They force love | |
They force fear |