作曲 : Pistachio | |
Did anyone know their names? | |
No oh! They took a leap of faith and landed | |
Underneath the flames. | |
That's where the learning begins. | |
Giving and taking, | |
But do we ever know? | |
Brain stops, the heart keeps beating. | |
Where does the feeling go? | |
Where does the feeling go? | |
Like a moth burned twice, carried far away. | |
Keeps coming back because it's drawn to the flames. | |
That's where the story begins. | |
Living and dying to never question why. | |
Silence beats the wings. | |
Still we feel we need to try. | |
Hearing... without a sound. | |
Screaming... without a voice. | |
We have, we have, we have no choice. | |
Because we're drawn to the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames (we will follow blindly). | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames (we will follow). | |
Did anyone know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames (we will follow blindly). | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames (we will follow). |
zuo qu : Pistachio | |
Did anyone know their names? | |
No oh! They took a leap of faith and landed | |
Underneath the flames. | |
That' s where the learning begins. | |
Giving and taking, | |
But do we ever know? | |
Brain stops, the heart keeps beating. | |
Where does the feeling go? | |
Where does the feeling go? | |
Like a moth burned twice, carried far away. | |
Keeps coming back because it' s drawn to the flames. | |
That' s where the story begins. | |
Living and dying to never question why. | |
Silence beats the wings. | |
Still we feel we need to try. | |
Hearing... without a sound. | |
Screaming... without a voice. | |
We have, we have, we have no choice. | |
Because we' re drawn to the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow blindly. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow. | |
Did anyone know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow blindly. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow. |
zuò qǔ : Pistachio | |
Did anyone know their names? | |
No oh! They took a leap of faith and landed | |
Underneath the flames. | |
That' s where the learning begins. | |
Giving and taking, | |
But do we ever know? | |
Brain stops, the heart keeps beating. | |
Where does the feeling go? | |
Where does the feeling go? | |
Like a moth burned twice, carried far away. | |
Keeps coming back because it' s drawn to the flames. | |
That' s where the story begins. | |
Living and dying to never question why. | |
Silence beats the wings. | |
Still we feel we need to try. | |
Hearing... without a sound. | |
Screaming... without a voice. | |
We have, we have, we have no choice. | |
Because we' re drawn to the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow blindly. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow. | |
Did anyone know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Did they know their names? | |
No! Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow blindly. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames. | |
Underneath the flames we will follow. |