Song | The Wrong Side Of Weird |
Artist | IQ |
Album | The Seventh House |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cook, Holmes, Jowitt, Nicholls ... | |
The Wrong | |
Side Of Weird | |
A sudden unpredictable sky contains the dawn | |
Seconds in an hour counting down before the day is born | |
Long enough in the grave to be sustained | |
Science, or belief, reminders of a time we can't regain | |
Have all the idle dreamers awoken from their dreams | |
To find their not alone? | |
Nothing now is really as it seems | |
This would always arrive somehow | |
Problem left unsolved, radiating in the here and now | |
And in my memory | |
Only just begun to understand the reasons why | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
If all the riches and ransoms coalesced | |
As one were intertwined | |
You would be the brightest | |
I possess | |
If all the gold and the silver came combined | |
You would still define the colours | |
I imagine in my mind | |
And in my memory | |
Under the same moon, lighted on a lunar sea | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
I can't remember, can't even be him | |
And chances are slim that | |
I'm found | |
No finer substance, no final demand | |
I'm tired and know no bounds | |
Thought that | |
I was pulling through | |
Though I never had a chance of winning at all | |
Caught between the heard and the seen | |
Something out of quarantine beginning to call | |
In silence | |
I'm drowning | |
I'm spinning around and round | |
Oblivion lies unrevealed | |
More than flesh and bone can bear together to feel | |
In silence | |
I'm sinking | |
I don't think | |
I'll make it down | |
Riding the meltdown, right in the fallout | |
And I turn to the fire when | |
I'm spurned | |
Send out the thing that is driving me crazy | |
I can douse it and leave it to burn | |
Daylight dissolving, crawling miasma | |
On a spellbound and desolate prayer | |
Somebody somewhere stop me before | |
I rip away all the soul they've repaired | |
Time already grows heavy, gravity won't hold steady | |
Pole people cry for their lives passing by darkly | |
This belongs to you for he would have loved you as | |
I do Life as we feared on the wrong side of weird binds us two | |
And in my memory | |
Only just begun to understand the reasons why | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
Where are you now? | |
Who are you now? | |
I can't go there | |
Thought that | |
I was pulling through | |
Though I never had a chance of winning at all | |
Caught between the heard and the seen | |
Something out of quarantine beginning to call | |
Riding the meltdown, right in the fallout | |
And I turn to the fire when | |
I'm spurned | |
Send out the thing that is driving me crazy | |
I can douse it and leave it to burn | |
Once every lifetime shadows are lifted | |
And the daylight disperses the dark | |
Want to be sure that all | |
I've endured is put away | |
But where do | |
I start? |
zuo ci : Cook, Holmes, Jowitt, Nicholls ... | |
The Wrong | |
Side Of Weird | |
A sudden unpredictable sky contains the dawn | |
Seconds in an hour counting down before the day is born | |
Long enough in the grave to be sustained | |
Science, or belief, reminders of a time we can' t regain | |
Have all the idle dreamers awoken from their dreams | |
To find their not alone? | |
Nothing now is really as it seems | |
This would always arrive somehow | |
Problem left unsolved, radiating in the here and now | |
And in my memory | |
Only just begun to understand the reasons why | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
If all the riches and ransoms coalesced | |
As one were intertwined | |
You would be the brightest | |
I possess | |
If all the gold and the silver came combined | |
You would still define the colours | |
I imagine in my mind | |
And in my memory | |
Under the same moon, lighted on a lunar sea | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
I can' t remember, can' t even be him | |
And chances are slim that | |
I' m found | |
No finer substance, no final demand | |
I' m tired and know no bounds | |
Thought that | |
I was pulling through | |
Though I never had a chance of winning at all | |
Caught between the heard and the seen | |
Something out of quarantine beginning to call | |
In silence | |
I' m drowning | |
I' m spinning around and round | |
Oblivion lies unrevealed | |
More than flesh and bone can bear together to feel | |
In silence | |
I' m sinking | |
I don' t think | |
I' ll make it down | |
Riding the meltdown, right in the fallout | |
And I turn to the fire when | |
I' m spurned | |
Send out the thing that is driving me crazy | |
I can douse it and leave it to burn | |
Daylight dissolving, crawling miasma | |
On a spellbound and desolate prayer | |
Somebody somewhere stop me before | |
I rip away all the soul they' ve repaired | |
Time already grows heavy, gravity won' t hold steady | |
Pole people cry for their lives passing by darkly | |
This belongs to you for he would have loved you as | |
I do Life as we feared on the wrong side of weird binds us two | |
And in my memory | |
Only just begun to understand the reasons why | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
Where are you now? | |
Who are you now? | |
I can' t go there | |
Thought that | |
I was pulling through | |
Though I never had a chance of winning at all | |
Caught between the heard and the seen | |
Something out of quarantine beginning to call | |
Riding the meltdown, right in the fallout | |
And I turn to the fire when | |
I' m spurned | |
Send out the thing that is driving me crazy | |
I can douse it and leave it to burn | |
Once every lifetime shadows are lifted | |
And the daylight disperses the dark | |
Want to be sure that all | |
I' ve endured is put away | |
But where do | |
I start? |
zuò cí : Cook, Holmes, Jowitt, Nicholls ... | |
The Wrong | |
Side Of Weird | |
A sudden unpredictable sky contains the dawn | |
Seconds in an hour counting down before the day is born | |
Long enough in the grave to be sustained | |
Science, or belief, reminders of a time we can' t regain | |
Have all the idle dreamers awoken from their dreams | |
To find their not alone? | |
Nothing now is really as it seems | |
This would always arrive somehow | |
Problem left unsolved, radiating in the here and now | |
And in my memory | |
Only just begun to understand the reasons why | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
If all the riches and ransoms coalesced | |
As one were intertwined | |
You would be the brightest | |
I possess | |
If all the gold and the silver came combined | |
You would still define the colours | |
I imagine in my mind | |
And in my memory | |
Under the same moon, lighted on a lunar sea | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
I can' t remember, can' t even be him | |
And chances are slim that | |
I' m found | |
No finer substance, no final demand | |
I' m tired and know no bounds | |
Thought that | |
I was pulling through | |
Though I never had a chance of winning at all | |
Caught between the heard and the seen | |
Something out of quarantine beginning to call | |
In silence | |
I' m drowning | |
I' m spinning around and round | |
Oblivion lies unrevealed | |
More than flesh and bone can bear together to feel | |
In silence | |
I' m sinking | |
I don' t think | |
I' ll make it down | |
Riding the meltdown, right in the fallout | |
And I turn to the fire when | |
I' m spurned | |
Send out the thing that is driving me crazy | |
I can douse it and leave it to burn | |
Daylight dissolving, crawling miasma | |
On a spellbound and desolate prayer | |
Somebody somewhere stop me before | |
I rip away all the soul they' ve repaired | |
Time already grows heavy, gravity won' t hold steady | |
Pole people cry for their lives passing by darkly | |
This belongs to you for he would have loved you as | |
I do Life as we feared on the wrong side of weird binds us two | |
And in my memory | |
Only just begun to understand the reasons why | |
A one in ten degree | |
Alternate between the faithful and the fearless | |
Where are you now? | |
Who are you now? | |
I can' t go there | |
Thought that | |
I was pulling through | |
Though I never had a chance of winning at all | |
Caught between the heard and the seen | |
Something out of quarantine beginning to call | |
Riding the meltdown, right in the fallout | |
And I turn to the fire when | |
I' m spurned | |
Send out the thing that is driving me crazy | |
I can douse it and leave it to burn | |
Once every lifetime shadows are lifted | |
And the daylight disperses the dark | |
Want to be sure that all | |
I' ve endured is put away | |
But where do | |
I start? |