| 作词 : Phair | |
| My hopes are like embers | |
| Lying around inside a fire bed | |
| And your mind is a firewalker | |
| It steps on them like they are dead but | |
| I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy | |
| Me, I'm like a wild flame | |
| That catches on whatever's near but | |
| Your mind is a firewalker | |
| It sets its course and never veers but | |
| I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy | |
| Take offers from every side | |
| And give my attentions about anywhere well | |
| Do I recognize my actions? | |
| I look like | |
| I'm so unaware like | |
| I don't care | |
| But I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy |
| zuo ci : Phair | |
| My hopes are like embers | |
| Lying around inside a fire bed | |
| And your mind is a firewalker | |
| It steps on them like they are dead but | |
| I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy | |
| Me, I' m like a wild flame | |
| That catches on whatever' s near but | |
| Your mind is a firewalker | |
| It sets its course and never veers but | |
| I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy | |
| Take offers from every side | |
| And give my attentions about anywhere well | |
| Do I recognize my actions? | |
| I look like | |
| I' m so unaware like | |
| I don' t care | |
| But I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy |
| zuò cí : Phair | |
| My hopes are like embers | |
| Lying around inside a fire bed | |
| And your mind is a firewalker | |
| It steps on them like they are dead but | |
| I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy | |
| Me, I' m like a wild flame | |
| That catches on whatever' s near but | |
| Your mind is a firewalker | |
| It sets its course and never veers but | |
| I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy | |
| Take offers from every side | |
| And give my attentions about anywhere well | |
| Do I recognize my actions? | |
| I look like | |
| I' m so unaware like | |
| I don' t care | |
| But I, I can grow in spite of all you know | |
| You might not recognize me tomorrow | |
| Yes I can change in spite of all they say | |
| Become something strange and beautiful | |
| Like joy, like joy |