Lines In The Sand

Song Lines In The Sand
Artist Dream Theater
Album Old Bridge, New Jersey 12/14/96

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作词 : Dream Theater, Petrucci
[00:05.78] Lines In The Sand
[00:09.57] Dream Theater
[00:13.46] Falling Into Infinity
[00:17.36]
[00:21.30] Music: Dream Theater
[00:25.30] Lyrics: John Petrucci
[00:30.30]
[02:46.44] Sometimes, for a moment of bliss
[02:53.54] And the passion, we're craving
[02:57.68] There's a message we miss
[03:01.74] Sometimes when the spirits left alone
[03:09.02] We must believe in something
[03:12.92] To find if we've grown
[03:15.78]
[03:19.35] Tragic reflex, shattered calm
[03:22.05] Static progress, senses gone
[03:24.94] Numb awareness, final psalm
[03:29.13]
[03:34.05] Swept away with the tide
[03:40.93] Through the holes in my hands
[03:47.66] Crown of thorns at my side
[03:54.49] Drawing lines in the sand
[03:58.38]
[04:13.42] Sometimes, if you're perfectly still
[04:20.90] You can hear the virgin weeping
[04:24.51] For the savior of your will
[04:28.84] Sometimes, your castles in the air
[04:36.07] And the fantasies you're seeking
[04:40.10] Are the crosses you bear
[04:43.44]
[04:46.58] Sacred conflict, blessed prize
[04:49.22] Weeping crosses, stainless eyes
[04:52.59] Desperate addict, faith disguised
[04:56.83]
[05:01.18] Swept away with the tide
[05:08.08] Through the holes in my hands
[05:14.84] Crown of thorns at my side
[05:21.70] Drawing lines in the sand
[05:25.44]
[07:28.95] We fabricate our demons
[07:32.76] Invite them into our homes
[07:36.70] Have supper with the aliens
[07:40.38] And fight the war alone
[07:44.44] We conjure up our skeletons
[07:48.42] Enlist the den of thieves
[07:52.67] Frightened from our closets
[07:56.44] Then sewn upon our sleeves
[07:59.93]
[08:02.76] In the stream of consciousness
[08:10.99] There is a river crying
[08:18.98] Living comes much easier
[08:26.31]
[08:27.54] Once we admit
[08:32.26] We're dying
[08:35.99]
[10:16.42] Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake
[10:23.70] There's a bitterness we harbor
[10:27.98] And hate for hatred's sake
[10:31.92] Sometime we dig an early grave
[10:39.66] And crucify our instincts
[10:42.98] For the hope we couldn't save
[10:45.95]
[10:47.36] Sometimes a view from sinless eyes
[10:54.64] Centers our perspective
[10:59.01] And pacifies our cries
[11:02.88] Sometimes the anguish we survive
[11:10.09] And the mysteries we nurture
[11:15.00] Are the fabrics of our lives
[11:18.07]
[11:21.65] Swept away with the tide
[11:28.59] Through the holes in my hands
[11:35.39] Crown of thorns at my side
[11:41.99] Drawing lines in the sand
[11:47.55]

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò cí : Dream Theater, Petrucci
[00:05.78] Lines In The Sand
[00:09.57] Dream Theater
[00:13.46] Falling Into Infinity
[00:17.36]
[00:21.30] Music: Dream Theater
[00:25.30] Lyrics: John Petrucci
[00:30.30]
[02:46.44] Sometimes, for a moment of bliss
[02:53.54] And the passion, we' re craving
[02:57.68] There' s a message we miss
[03:01.74] Sometimes when the spirits left alone
[03:09.02] We must believe in something
[03:12.92] To find if we' ve grown
[03:15.78]
[03:19.35] Tragic reflex, shattered calm
[03:22.05] Static progress, senses gone
[03:24.94] Numb awareness, final psalm
[03:29.13]
[03:34.05] Swept away with the tide
[03:40.93] Through the holes in my hands
[03:47.66] Crown of thorns at my side
[03:54.49] Drawing lines in the sand
[03:58.38]
[04:13.42] Sometimes, if you' re perfectly still
[04:20.90] You can hear the virgin weeping
[04:24.51] For the savior of your will
[04:28.84] Sometimes, your castles in the air
[04:36.07] And the fantasies you' re seeking
[04:40.10] Are the crosses you bear
[04:43.44]
[04:46.58] Sacred conflict, blessed prize
[04:49.22] Weeping crosses, stainless eyes
[04:52.59] Desperate addict, faith disguised
[04:56.83]
[05:01.18] Swept away with the tide
[05:08.08] Through the holes in my hands
[05:14.84] Crown of thorns at my side
[05:21.70] Drawing lines in the sand
[05:25.44]
[07:28.95] We fabricate our demons
[07:32.76] Invite them into our homes
[07:36.70] Have supper with the aliens
[07:40.38] And fight the war alone
[07:44.44] We conjure up our skeletons
[07:48.42] Enlist the den of thieves
[07:52.67] Frightened from our closets
[07:56.44] Then sewn upon our sleeves
[07:59.93]
[08:02.76] In the stream of consciousness
[08:10.99] There is a river crying
[08:18.98] Living comes much easier
[08:26.31]
[08:27.54] Once we admit
[08:32.26] We' re dying
[08:35.99]
[10:16.42] Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake
[10:23.70] There' s a bitterness we harbor
[10:27.98] And hate for hatred' s sake
[10:31.92] Sometime we dig an early grave
[10:39.66] And crucify our instincts
[10:42.98] For the hope we couldn' t save
[10:45.95]
[10:47.36] Sometimes a view from sinless eyes
[10:54.64] Centers our perspective
[10:59.01] And pacifies our cries
[11:02.88] Sometimes the anguish we survive
[11:10.09] And the mysteries we nurture
[11:15.00] Are the fabrics of our lives
[11:18.07]
[11:21.65] Swept away with the tide
[11:28.59] Through the holes in my hands
[11:35.39] Crown of thorns at my side
[11:41.99] Drawing lines in the sand
[11:47.55]