作词 : Buglione, Cape | |
Max says everybody's angry Max says he'll never leave his home | |
Max says that heaven's another place | |
It's there his grandparents have gone | |
Max has ten years on this birthday A year ago this world had made him cry | |
Max sees his world through the brightness Eyes to learn Hope to glow in the dark | |
And he will aim toward the sky Deep blue. The silver lined white clouds divide | |
Max says everybody's nasty Says they start too many fights | |
Max wrote a letter to god today His god could never tell lies | |
Max says he's always been faithful He prays for them | |
Max bets they all will be saved And he will aim toward the sky Deep blue. | |
The silver lined white clouds so divine | |
But Max won't get what he asked for Not here. | |
Not now In the end we will leave him a pile | |
Mountains of anguish assured for his climb | |
And Max inherits his birthright Inbred. Inborn |
zuo ci : Buglione, Cape | |
Max says everybody' s angry Max says he' ll never leave his home | |
Max says that heaven' s another place | |
It' s there his grandparents have gone | |
Max has ten years on this birthday A year ago this world had made him cry | |
Max sees his world through the brightness Eyes to learn Hope to glow in the dark | |
And he will aim toward the sky Deep blue. The silver lined white clouds divide | |
Max says everybody' s nasty Says they start too many fights | |
Max wrote a letter to god today His god could never tell lies | |
Max says he' s always been faithful He prays for them | |
Max bets they all will be saved And he will aim toward the sky Deep blue. | |
The silver lined white clouds so divine | |
But Max won' t get what he asked for Not here. | |
Not now In the end we will leave him a pile | |
Mountains of anguish assured for his climb | |
And Max inherits his birthright Inbred. Inborn |
zuò cí : Buglione, Cape | |
Max says everybody' s angry Max says he' ll never leave his home | |
Max says that heaven' s another place | |
It' s there his grandparents have gone | |
Max has ten years on this birthday A year ago this world had made him cry | |
Max sees his world through the brightness Eyes to learn Hope to glow in the dark | |
And he will aim toward the sky Deep blue. The silver lined white clouds divide | |
Max says everybody' s nasty Says they start too many fights | |
Max wrote a letter to god today His god could never tell lies | |
Max says he' s always been faithful He prays for them | |
Max bets they all will be saved And he will aim toward the sky Deep blue. | |
The silver lined white clouds so divine | |
But Max won' t get what he asked for Not here. | |
Not now In the end we will leave him a pile | |
Mountains of anguish assured for his climb | |
And Max inherits his birthright Inbred. Inborn |