| Song | The Prophet's Game |
| Artist | Anima Inside |
| Album | Reflection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Andres Ricardo Cuesta Bucheli | |
| 作曲 : Andres Ricardo Cuesta Bucheli | |
| Why don’t you just hold me now? | |
| It’s hard to be myself | |
| I can’t stand these memories | |
| They’re knocking in my head | |
| Why don’t you just touch me now? | |
| Wake me up ‘because I can’t | |
| Where am I? I can’t find out | |
| I’m about to loose myself... | |
| Oh God please could you hold my hand, | |
| ‘Cause I can barely see, | |
| I’m not sure what’s your looking for | |
| I have this fear inside of me | |
| With my thoughts on this window, | |
| I know my chance is absurd. | |
| And I prayed God for mercy | |
| And For the things I can’t control. | |
| “Most people are so ungrateful of being alive, but not you not anymore” | |
| Waiting, I am waiting there’s some one here to blame. | |
| Begging, fading I am lost maybe is the end. | |
| Mutilation, suffocation, I’m playing with your head. | |
| Breathe taking mind swayed flaws of human beings. | |
| You now regret the life you had before, | |
| It won’t turn back no more. | |
| Face the truth you are still the one to blame…. | |
| Oh God please could you hold my hand, | |
| ‘Cause I can’t barely see, | |
| I’m not sure what’s your looking for | |
| I have this fear inside of me | |
| With my thoughts on this window, | |
| I know my chance is absurd. | |
| And I prayed God for mercy | |
| And For the things I can’t control. | |
| Waiting, I am waiting there’s some one here to blame. |
| zuo ci : Andres Ricardo Cuesta Bucheli | |
| zuo qu : Andres Ricardo Cuesta Bucheli | |
| Why don' t you just hold me now? | |
| It' s hard to be myself | |
| I can' t stand these memories | |
| They' re knocking in my head | |
| Why don' t you just touch me now? | |
| Wake me up ' because I can' t | |
| Where am I? I can' t find out | |
| I' m about to loose myself... | |
| Oh God please could you hold my hand, | |
| ' Cause I can barely see, | |
| I' m not sure what' s your looking for | |
| I have this fear inside of me | |
| With my thoughts on this window, | |
| I know my chance is absurd. | |
| And I prayed God for mercy | |
| And For the things I can' t control. | |
| " Most people are so ungrateful of being alive, but not you not anymore" | |
| Waiting, I am waiting there' s some one here to blame. | |
| Begging, fading I am lost maybe is the end. | |
| Mutilation, suffocation, I' m playing with your head. | |
| Breathe taking mind swayed flaws of human beings. | |
| You now regret the life you had before, | |
| It won' t turn back no more. | |
| Face the truth you are still the one to blame. | |
| Oh God please could you hold my hand, | |
| ' Cause I can' t barely see, | |
| I' m not sure what' s your looking for | |
| I have this fear inside of me | |
| With my thoughts on this window, | |
| I know my chance is absurd. | |
| And I prayed God for mercy | |
| And For the things I can' t control. | |
| Waiting, I am waiting there' s some one here to blame. |
| zuò cí : Andres Ricardo Cuesta Bucheli | |
| zuò qǔ : Andres Ricardo Cuesta Bucheli | |
| Why don' t you just hold me now? | |
| It' s hard to be myself | |
| I can' t stand these memories | |
| They' re knocking in my head | |
| Why don' t you just touch me now? | |
| Wake me up ' because I can' t | |
| Where am I? I can' t find out | |
| I' m about to loose myself... | |
| Oh God please could you hold my hand, | |
| ' Cause I can barely see, | |
| I' m not sure what' s your looking for | |
| I have this fear inside of me | |
| With my thoughts on this window, | |
| I know my chance is absurd. | |
| And I prayed God for mercy | |
| And For the things I can' t control. | |
| " Most people are so ungrateful of being alive, but not you not anymore" | |
| Waiting, I am waiting there' s some one here to blame. | |
| Begging, fading I am lost maybe is the end. | |
| Mutilation, suffocation, I' m playing with your head. | |
| Breathe taking mind swayed flaws of human beings. | |
| You now regret the life you had before, | |
| It won' t turn back no more. | |
| Face the truth you are still the one to blame. | |
| Oh God please could you hold my hand, | |
| ' Cause I can' t barely see, | |
| I' m not sure what' s your looking for | |
| I have this fear inside of me | |
| With my thoughts on this window, | |
| I know my chance is absurd. | |
| And I prayed God for mercy | |
| And For the things I can' t control. | |
| Waiting, I am waiting there' s some one here to blame. |