| Song | How It Would Be |
| Artist | Life of Agony |
| Album | River Runs Again: Live 2003 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Caputo, Life Of Agony | |
| I wonder how it would be if my mother was still around | |
| The types of talk | |
| The relationships we could have had | |
| The three of us | |
| Me, you and Dad | |
| My mouth went dry | |
| My stomach felt queasy too | |
| So empty and scared | |
| It's all because of you | |
| A dead body that turned out not to be dead | |
| No one understands | |
| Wish I really knew what happened to my mom | |
| Because my family they told me nothing but lies | |
| They figured if they just told me the truth | |
| I'd break down and cry | |
| Feel betrayed and hurt | |
| Profoundly insecure | |
| Want to knock ten times on heaven's door | |
| Still suffering from old emotional wounds | |
| I was getting worse | |
| Can't depend on them and their lies | |
| Why did see leave? | |
| How did she die? | |
| And when it gets colder outside | |
| I'll be back next year | |
| With that feeling to make me cry | |
| Wanna go visit her grave | |
| Because it's been a long, long time | |
| Want to pick a peach rose | |
| And rest it on its side | |
| Say a prayer eventhough I don't believe | |
| And say goodbye | |
| Don't get me wrong | |
| I have a mind to keep me strong | |
| But there's this feeling of not knowing what went wrong | |
| And how she's dead and gone | |
| Don't think anyone thinks | |
| Of you as much as I do |
| zuo ci : Caputo, Life Of Agony | |
| I wonder how it would be if my mother was still around | |
| The types of talk | |
| The relationships we could have had | |
| The three of us | |
| Me, you and Dad | |
| My mouth went dry | |
| My stomach felt queasy too | |
| So empty and scared | |
| It' s all because of you | |
| A dead body that turned out not to be dead | |
| No one understands | |
| Wish I really knew what happened to my mom | |
| Because my family they told me nothing but lies | |
| They figured if they just told me the truth | |
| I' d break down and cry | |
| Feel betrayed and hurt | |
| Profoundly insecure | |
| Want to knock ten times on heaven' s door | |
| Still suffering from old emotional wounds | |
| I was getting worse | |
| Can' t depend on them and their lies | |
| Why did see leave? | |
| How did she die? | |
| And when it gets colder outside | |
| I' ll be back next year | |
| With that feeling to make me cry | |
| Wanna go visit her grave | |
| Because it' s been a long, long time | |
| Want to pick a peach rose | |
| And rest it on its side | |
| Say a prayer eventhough I don' t believe | |
| And say goodbye | |
| Don' t get me wrong | |
| I have a mind to keep me strong | |
| But there' s this feeling of not knowing what went wrong | |
| And how she' s dead and gone | |
| Don' t think anyone thinks | |
| Of you as much as I do |
| zuò cí : Caputo, Life Of Agony | |
| I wonder how it would be if my mother was still around | |
| The types of talk | |
| The relationships we could have had | |
| The three of us | |
| Me, you and Dad | |
| My mouth went dry | |
| My stomach felt queasy too | |
| So empty and scared | |
| It' s all because of you | |
| A dead body that turned out not to be dead | |
| No one understands | |
| Wish I really knew what happened to my mom | |
| Because my family they told me nothing but lies | |
| They figured if they just told me the truth | |
| I' d break down and cry | |
| Feel betrayed and hurt | |
| Profoundly insecure | |
| Want to knock ten times on heaven' s door | |
| Still suffering from old emotional wounds | |
| I was getting worse | |
| Can' t depend on them and their lies | |
| Why did see leave? | |
| How did she die? | |
| And when it gets colder outside | |
| I' ll be back next year | |
| With that feeling to make me cry | |
| Wanna go visit her grave | |
| Because it' s been a long, long time | |
| Want to pick a peach rose | |
| And rest it on its side | |
| Say a prayer eventhough I don' t believe | |
| And say goodbye | |
| Don' t get me wrong | |
| I have a mind to keep me strong | |
| But there' s this feeling of not knowing what went wrong | |
| And how she' s dead and gone | |
| Don' t think anyone thinks | |
| Of you as much as I do |