Song | Eyes of a Stranger |
Artist | Queensrÿche |
Album | Operation: Mindcrime/Queen of the Ryche |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DeGarmo, Tate | |
All alone now | |
Except for the memories | |
Of what we had and what we knew | |
Everytime | |
I try to leave it behind me | |
I see something that reminds me of you | |
Every night the dreams return to haunt me | |
Your rosary wrapped around your throat | |
I lie awake and sweat, afraid to fall asleep | |
I see your face looking back at me | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I've always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare | |
Is this all that's left | |
Of my life before me | |
Straight-jacket memories, sedative highs | |
No happy ending like they've always promised | |
There's got to be something left for me | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I've always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare | |
How many times must | |
I live this tragedy | |
How many more lies will they tell me | |
All I want is the same as everyone | |
Why am I here, and for how long | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I've always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare |
zuo ci : DeGarmo, Tate | |
All alone now | |
Except for the memories | |
Of what we had and what we knew | |
Everytime | |
I try to leave it behind me | |
I see something that reminds me of you | |
Every night the dreams return to haunt me | |
Your rosary wrapped around your throat | |
I lie awake and sweat, afraid to fall asleep | |
I see your face looking back at me | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I' ve always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare | |
Is this all that' s left | |
Of my life before me | |
Straightjacket memories, sedative highs | |
No happy ending like they' ve always promised | |
There' s got to be something left for me | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I' ve always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare | |
How many times must | |
I live this tragedy | |
How many more lies will they tell me | |
All I want is the same as everyone | |
Why am I here, and for how long | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I' ve always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare |
zuò cí : DeGarmo, Tate | |
All alone now | |
Except for the memories | |
Of what we had and what we knew | |
Everytime | |
I try to leave it behind me | |
I see something that reminds me of you | |
Every night the dreams return to haunt me | |
Your rosary wrapped around your throat | |
I lie awake and sweat, afraid to fall asleep | |
I see your face looking back at me | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I' ve always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare | |
Is this all that' s left | |
Of my life before me | |
Straightjacket memories, sedative highs | |
No happy ending like they' ve always promised | |
There' s got to be something left for me | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I' ve always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare | |
How many times must | |
I live this tragedy | |
How many more lies will they tell me | |
All I want is the same as everyone | |
Why am I here, and for how long | |
And I raise my head and stare | |
Into the eyes of a stranger | |
I' ve always known that the mirror never lies | |
People always turn away | |
From eyes of a stranger | |
Afraid to know what | |
Lies behind the stare |