| Song | Glory - Acoustic |
| Artist | Radical Face |
| Album | Touch The Sky |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cooper | |
| I was born when they took my name | |
| When the world turned wicked, when I joined their game | |
| But I turned and fought them | |
| Like you always knew I'd do | |
| I sat and dreamed at the foot of your bed | |
| You split my skull and reached inside my head | |
| And pulled out the pictures I'd been wishing I'd forget | |
| And you stitched me up then | |
| And wiped the blood from off my chin | |
| Now I sit on the rooftop's edge | |
| The muddy street beneath my swollen head | |
| Trying to forget you | |
| To believe we've never met | |
| And the sky is wrecked, full of rotting clouds | |
| From chimney mouths spewing smoke around | |
| And I can't stop coughing | |
| My lungs just won't calm down | |
| But still I keep grinning | |
| As the blood from my face stains the ground | |
| A bird, caught in the wires | |
| Bleating for help I can't provide, I'm not that big | |
| I hope for the best but nothing changes, I'm sorry | |
| But I was blessed with bad eyes | |
| There's a lot that I miss but I don't mind, I'm not that old | |
| I'll find out what broke me soon enough |
| zuo qu : Cooper | |
| I was born when they took my name | |
| When the world turned wicked, when I joined their game | |
| But I turned and fought them | |
| Like you always knew I' d do | |
| I sat and dreamed at the foot of your bed | |
| You split my skull and reached inside my head | |
| And pulled out the pictures I' d been wishing I' d forget | |
| And you stitched me up then | |
| And wiped the blood from off my chin | |
| Now I sit on the rooftop' s edge | |
| The muddy street beneath my swollen head | |
| Trying to forget you | |
| To believe we' ve never met | |
| And the sky is wrecked, full of rotting clouds | |
| From chimney mouths spewing smoke around | |
| And I can' t stop coughing | |
| My lungs just won' t calm down | |
| But still I keep grinning | |
| As the blood from my face stains the ground | |
| A bird, caught in the wires | |
| Bleating for help I can' t provide, I' m not that big | |
| I hope for the best but nothing changes, I' m sorry | |
| But I was blessed with bad eyes | |
| There' s a lot that I miss but I don' t mind, I' m not that old | |
| I' ll find out what broke me soon enough |
| zuò qǔ : Cooper | |
| I was born when they took my name | |
| When the world turned wicked, when I joined their game | |
| But I turned and fought them | |
| Like you always knew I' d do | |
| I sat and dreamed at the foot of your bed | |
| You split my skull and reached inside my head | |
| And pulled out the pictures I' d been wishing I' d forget | |
| And you stitched me up then | |
| And wiped the blood from off my chin | |
| Now I sit on the rooftop' s edge | |
| The muddy street beneath my swollen head | |
| Trying to forget you | |
| To believe we' ve never met | |
| And the sky is wrecked, full of rotting clouds | |
| From chimney mouths spewing smoke around | |
| And I can' t stop coughing | |
| My lungs just won' t calm down | |
| But still I keep grinning | |
| As the blood from my face stains the ground | |
| A bird, caught in the wires | |
| Bleating for help I can' t provide, I' m not that big | |
| I hope for the best but nothing changes, I' m sorry | |
| But I was blessed with bad eyes | |
| There' s a lot that I miss but I don' t mind, I' m not that old | |
| I' ll find out what broke me soon enough |