| 作词 : Cavanagh, Patterson | |
| Reaching out... | |
| How things look different on the way down | |
| Dissilusioned | |
| I've lost desire | |
| Will I burn in unforgiving fire? | |
| From the flames | |
| I walk away | |
| I've found a way to erase the pain | |
| An empty bottle my receptacle | |
| A guardian angel called escape | |
| Don't dwell on the forthcoming | |
| As I know it won't be happening | |
| And you know when | |
| I'm gone You'll hear my cries on the wind |
| zuo ci : Cavanagh, Patterson | |
| Reaching out... | |
| How things look different on the way down | |
| Dissilusioned | |
| I' ve lost desire | |
| Will I burn in unforgiving fire? | |
| From the flames | |
| I walk away | |
| I' ve found a way to erase the pain | |
| An empty bottle my receptacle | |
| A guardian angel called escape | |
| Don' t dwell on the forthcoming | |
| As I know it won' t be happening | |
| And you know when | |
| I' m gone You' ll hear my cries on the wind |
| zuò cí : Cavanagh, Patterson | |
| Reaching out... | |
| How things look different on the way down | |
| Dissilusioned | |
| I' ve lost desire | |
| Will I burn in unforgiving fire? | |
| From the flames | |
| I walk away | |
| I' ve found a way to erase the pain | |
| An empty bottle my receptacle | |
| A guardian angel called escape | |
| Don' t dwell on the forthcoming | |
| As I know it won' t be happening | |
| And you know when | |
| I' m gone You' ll hear my cries on the wind |