Song | Not Our Tomorrow |
Artist | Miss May I |
Album | Apologies Are for the Weak |
作曲 : Benton, Sturgis | |
Our Yesterday | |
Will Not Be | |
Our Tomorrow. | |
Escape The | |
Past, Erase | |
This Memory. | |
Let These | |
Words Transpose | |
Our Future, | |
We Wont Be | |
Silenced.Scream | |
In Harmony. | |
Listen To | |
The Voice | |
Of Passion. | |
Sounds That | |
Make You Want | |
To Be.Listen | |
To The Voice | |
Of Passion. | |
Sounds That | |
Make You Want | |
To BeDisconnected | |
From All Of | |
The Lies Of | |
The World. | |
Wheres The | |
Heart?Let | |
Us Embrace | |
The Sensation. | |
This Is The | |
Dawn Of Our | |
Beginning. | |
Overthrow | |
As We Forge | |
Our Path To | |
Conquer.When | |
All Is Gone | |
Who Will Remember | |
Our Days.When | |
All Is Gone | |
Who Will Remain. | |
Our Memory | |
Will Always | |
Tell Our Story. | |
But Not Our | |
Fate, Not | |
Our Fate.Taking | |
Everything | |
You Thought | |
Was Right | |
And Throwing | |
It Away.Pallets | |
Of Our Past | |
Will Now Fade | |
Into Gray. | |
Among This | |
Set Of Our | |
New Complexion. | |
We Watch As | |
They Dig Their | |
Own Graves. | |
Rising To | |
Immortality. | |
Why Bathe | |
In This Sea | |
Of Filth With | |
All The Rest | |
Of The World. | |
Our Memory | |
Will Always | |
Tell Our Story. | |
But Not Our | |
Fate, Not | |
Our Fate. |
zuò qǔ : Benton, Sturgis | |
Our Yesterday | |
Will Not Be | |
Our Tomorrow. | |
Escape The | |
Past, Erase | |
This Memory. | |
Let These | |
Words Transpose | |
Our Future, | |
We Wont Be | |
Silenced. Scream | |
In Harmony. | |
Listen To | |
The Voice | |
Of Passion. | |
Sounds That | |
Make You Want | |
To Be. Listen | |
To The Voice | |
Of Passion. | |
Sounds That | |
Make You Want | |
To BeDisconnected | |
From All Of | |
The Lies Of | |
The World. | |
Wheres The | |
Heart? Let | |
Us Embrace | |
The Sensation. | |
This Is The | |
Dawn Of Our | |
Beginning. | |
Overthrow | |
As We Forge | |
Our Path To | |
Conquer. When | |
All Is Gone | |
Who Will Remember | |
Our Days. When | |
All Is Gone | |
Who Will Remain. | |
Our Memory | |
Will Always | |
Tell Our Story. | |
But Not Our | |
Fate, Not | |
Our Fate. Taking | |
Everything | |
You Thought | |
Was Right | |
And Throwing | |
It Away. Pallets | |
Of Our Past | |
Will Now Fade | |
Into Gray. | |
Among This | |
Set Of Our | |
New Complexion. | |
We Watch As | |
They Dig Their | |
Own Graves. | |
Rising To | |
Immortality. | |
Why Bathe | |
In This Sea | |
Of Filth With | |
All The Rest | |
Of The World. | |
Our Memory | |
Will Always | |
Tell Our Story. | |
But Not Our | |
Fate, Not | |
Our Fate. |