| 作词 : Cage, Capone, Quicksand ... | |
| Relax in time from the pain you've been | |
| I don't know anything but | |
| I can read what's on your face | |
| Just one moment, just one more to struggle | |
| We all want everything but we all can't fit in the door | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you'll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, just to get cut | |
| And it's only time, it's what you make it | |
| I don't know what it brings | |
| Hope for the good, hope from despair, a second | |
| Just one moment, just one more to trust | |
| Some time you'll get to see, you where you want to be | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you'll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, just to get cut | |
| It's what you break down | |
| It's just a second | |
| A thrown in towel is the first thing | |
| Can't tell if it's the time that your gonna throw | |
| Push through or you'll never get | |
| To see what you gave up, passed on | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you'll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, head to wall |
| zuo ci : Cage, Capone, Quicksand ... | |
| Relax in time from the pain you' ve been | |
| I don' t know anything but | |
| I can read what' s on your face | |
| Just one moment, just one more to struggle | |
| We all want everything but we all can' t fit in the door | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you' ll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, just to get cut | |
| And it' s only time, it' s what you make it | |
| I don' t know what it brings | |
| Hope for the good, hope from despair, a second | |
| Just one moment, just one more to trust | |
| Some time you' ll get to see, you where you want to be | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you' ll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, just to get cut | |
| It' s what you break down | |
| It' s just a second | |
| A thrown in towel is the first thing | |
| Can' t tell if it' s the time that your gonna throw | |
| Push through or you' ll never get | |
| To see what you gave up, passed on | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you' ll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, head to wall |
| zuò cí : Cage, Capone, Quicksand ... | |
| Relax in time from the pain you' ve been | |
| I don' t know anything but | |
| I can read what' s on your face | |
| Just one moment, just one more to struggle | |
| We all want everything but we all can' t fit in the door | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you' ll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, just to get cut | |
| And it' s only time, it' s what you make it | |
| I don' t know what it brings | |
| Hope for the good, hope from despair, a second | |
| Just one moment, just one more to trust | |
| Some time you' ll get to see, you where you want to be | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you' ll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, just to get cut | |
| It' s what you break down | |
| It' s just a second | |
| A thrown in towel is the first thing | |
| Can' t tell if it' s the time that your gonna throw | |
| Push through or you' ll never get | |
| To see what you gave up, passed on | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, hurts your head | |
| Sort of trust that you' ll get what you paid for soon | |
| Seven tries, head to wall, head to wall |