Song | Rope Ends |
Artist | Pain of Salvation |
Album | Remedy Lane |
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作曲 : Gildenlöw, Hermansson | |
She is still young... | |
Another day of emptiness | |
This life is wearing her down | |
The room around her is a mess | |
Her children safe with her mom | |
She is still young but feeling old | |
Two children with different fathers | |
She sits on the bathroom floor alone | |
The shower chain broke | |
Her neck hurts | |
Then another night of emptiness to wear her down | |
Naked to the world she wraps her sadness in a gown | |
Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with glassy eyes | |
Choosing carefully among her husband's business ties "Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes | |
But life holds her hand, refusing to let go | |
Leaving her breathing on the floor | |
They're still asleep don't hear her cry | |
And she's still obsessed with rope ends | |
This time she picks a stronger tie | |
With Winnie the | |
Pooh and friends | |
She is still young but feeling old | |
A child dying to be a mother | |
Now she hangs from the ceiling all alone | |
All pressure is falling from her | |
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief | |
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief | |
She has learnt all that there is to know about hopelessness | |
Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her test "Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes | |
And Winnie is strong, would never let her fall | |
Prevents her from breathing till she's not there at all | |
But life holds her hands, refusing to let go | |
Leaving her breathing on the floor [Johan Hallgren] [Daniel Gildenlow] | |
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she's raised on disbelief | |
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief | |
She has learnt all that there is to know about helplessness | |
Seeing that no caring in this world can ease her stress | |
Helpless she lies in rope ends and undies | |
Unseeing eyes fixating | |
Eeyore's smile "Over!" she cries as she's going unblind | |
Still in this life | |
Still in this troubled mind | |
The ceiling let go, the old house let her fall | |
Dropping her breathing to the hard cold floor | |
Hitting her head - a broken china soul | |
Red stains on porcelain and she's not there at all | |
Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful eyes | |
Piglet stands shy behind | |
Broken she lies undead and unblind | |
Beautiful life | |
Beautiful crying young eyes | |
Blackened and bruised, learning how to see | |
Staring at her tooth - crimsoned ivory | |
Hours they pass this broken china soul | |
Red stains on porcelain | |
And she's not there at all... |
zuo qu : Gildenl w, Hermansson | |
She is still young... | |
Another day of emptiness | |
This life is wearing her down | |
The room around her is a mess | |
Her children safe with her mom | |
She is still young but feeling old | |
Two children with different fathers | |
She sits on the bathroom floor alone | |
The shower chain broke | |
Her neck hurts | |
Then another night of emptiness to wear her down | |
Naked to the world she wraps her sadness in a gown | |
Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with glassy eyes | |
Choosing carefully among her husband' s business ties " Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes | |
But life holds her hand, refusing to let go | |
Leaving her breathing on the floor | |
They' re still asleep don' t hear her cry | |
And she' s still obsessed with rope ends | |
This time she picks a stronger tie | |
With Winnie the | |
Pooh and friends | |
She is still young but feeling old | |
A child dying to be a mother | |
Now she hangs from the ceiling all alone | |
All pressure is falling from her | |
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she' s raised on disbelief | |
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief | |
She has learnt all that there is to know about hopelessness | |
Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her test " Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes | |
And Winnie is strong, would never let her fall | |
Prevents her from breathing till she' s not there at all | |
But life holds her hands, refusing to let go | |
Leaving her breathing on the floor Johan Hallgren Daniel Gildenlow | |
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she' s raised on disbelief | |
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief | |
She has learnt all that there is to know about helplessness | |
Seeing that no caring in this world can ease her stress | |
Helpless she lies in rope ends and undies | |
Unseeing eyes fixating | |
Eeyore' s smile " Over!" she cries as she' s going unblind | |
Still in this life | |
Still in this troubled mind | |
The ceiling let go, the old house let her fall | |
Dropping her breathing to the hard cold floor | |
Hitting her head a broken china soul | |
Red stains on porcelain and she' s not there at all | |
Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful eyes | |
Piglet stands shy behind | |
Broken she lies undead and unblind | |
Beautiful life | |
Beautiful crying young eyes | |
Blackened and bruised, learning how to see | |
Staring at her tooth crimsoned ivory | |
Hours they pass this broken china soul | |
Red stains on porcelain | |
And she' s not there at all... |
zuò qǔ : Gildenl w, Hermansson | |
She is still young... | |
Another day of emptiness | |
This life is wearing her down | |
The room around her is a mess | |
Her children safe with her mom | |
She is still young but feeling old | |
Two children with different fathers | |
She sits on the bathroom floor alone | |
The shower chain broke | |
Her neck hurts | |
Then another night of emptiness to wear her down | |
Naked to the world she wraps her sadness in a gown | |
Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with glassy eyes | |
Choosing carefully among her husband' s business ties " Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes | |
But life holds her hand, refusing to let go | |
Leaving her breathing on the floor | |
They' re still asleep don' t hear her cry | |
And she' s still obsessed with rope ends | |
This time she picks a stronger tie | |
With Winnie the | |
Pooh and friends | |
She is still young but feeling old | |
A child dying to be a mother | |
Now she hangs from the ceiling all alone | |
All pressure is falling from her | |
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she' s raised on disbelief | |
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief | |
She has learnt all that there is to know about hopelessness | |
Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her test " Over!" she cries through rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful life escaping her young blue eyes | |
And Winnie is strong, would never let her fall | |
Prevents her from breathing till she' s not there at all | |
But life holds her hands, refusing to let go | |
Leaving her breathing on the floor Johan Hallgren Daniel Gildenlow | |
Seeing guilt has taught her guilt she' s raised on disbelief | |
Merely twenty beautiful but with a taste for grief | |
She has learnt all that there is to know about helplessness | |
Seeing that no caring in this world can ease her stress | |
Helpless she lies in rope ends and undies | |
Unseeing eyes fixating | |
Eeyore' s smile " Over!" she cries as she' s going unblind | |
Still in this life | |
Still in this troubled mind | |
The ceiling let go, the old house let her fall | |
Dropping her breathing to the hard cold floor | |
Hitting her head a broken china soul | |
Red stains on porcelain and she' s not there at all | |
Breathing she cries for rope ends and silk ties | |
Beautiful eyes | |
Piglet stands shy behind | |
Broken she lies undead and unblind | |
Beautiful life | |
Beautiful crying young eyes | |
Blackened and bruised, learning how to see | |
Staring at her tooth crimsoned ivory | |
Hours they pass this broken china soul | |
Red stains on porcelain | |
And she' s not there at all... |