Song | Caught In A Web |
Artist | Dream Theater |
Album | Old Bridge, New Jersey 12/14/96 |
作词 : Dream Theater, LaBrie ... | |
Silence disguised, | |
I watch you | |
Show me the hurt that haunts you | |
Would you despise the thrill | |
If all you hide were mine? | |
I can't hold on any longer | |
These feelings keep growing stronger | |
Echoes that deafen the mind | |
Will bury my voice in their wake | |
Caught in a web | |
Removed from the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
I've seen the path, the one you take | |
Shows the truth for you to make | |
This turn of phrase, we might not see | |
Is the thirst of desire found so easily | |
Try to push me 'round, the world some more | |
And make me live in fear | |
I bare all that | |
I am, made of now, attractive | |
I don't care' | |
Cause even when | |
I danced with life, no one was there to share | |
Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
Caught in a web | |
Removed from the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
Tried to live the life, you live and saw | |
It doesn't work for me | |
I bare all that | |
I am, made of now, attractive, | |
I can't be | |
Inside the dance of life is one, | |
I'll never hold to me | |
You can't heal the wounds of my soul | |
You can't heal the wounds of my soul | |
Caught in a web | |
Removed from the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
Caught in a web | |
Refused by the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning a cage, denied and misread |
zuò cí : Dream Theater, LaBrie ... | |
Silence disguised, | |
I watch you | |
Show me the hurt that haunts you | |
Would you despise the thrill | |
If all you hide were mine? | |
I can' t hold on any longer | |
These feelings keep growing stronger | |
Echoes that deafen the mind | |
Will bury my voice in their wake | |
Caught in a web | |
Removed from the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
I' ve seen the path, the one you take | |
Shows the truth for you to make | |
This turn of phrase, we might not see | |
Is the thirst of desire found so easily | |
Try to push me ' round, the world some more | |
And make me live in fear | |
I bare all that | |
I am, made of now, attractive | |
I don' t care' | |
Cause even when | |
I danced with life, no one was there to share | |
Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
Caught in a web | |
Removed from the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
Tried to live the life, you live and saw | |
It doesn' t work for me | |
I bare all that | |
I am, made of now, attractive, | |
I can' t be | |
Inside the dance of life is one, | |
I' ll never hold to me | |
You can' t heal the wounds of my soul | |
You can' t heal the wounds of my soul | |
Caught in a web | |
Removed from the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
Caught in a web | |
Refused by the world | |
Hanging on by a thread | |
Spinning a cage, denied and misread |