| 作词 : Banker, Junkie XL, Mader | |
| Tell me where you're from | |
| Are there mountians? | |
| Behind the grande facade | |
| Foundations for a flight. | |
| Tell me how you feel | |
| This time are you for real | |
| Do you feel | |
| Your sense of wrong is right | |
| As if the same despite | |
| Your earth-bound revival | |
| Do you feel | |
| As if you've lost the fight | |
| As if the same to-night | |
| Or any other morning | |
| Tell me does it hurt | |
| And are there night-mares | |
| Up above the grande facade | |
| Your words are fallen apart | |
| Won't you tell me who'd you'd be | |
| This time you are for real | |
| Do you feel | |
| Your sense of wrong is right | |
| As if the same despite | |
| Your earth-bound revival | |
| Do you feel | |
| As if you've lost the fight | |
| As if the same tonight | |
| Or any other morning | |
| Do you feel (do you feel) | |
| Do you Feel (Any-thing) | |
| Do you Feel | |
| Do you feel | |
| And so we find | |
| What it means to become | |
| We are so very young, my love | |
| Tho' seldom we spoke | |
| We are both on the road, | |
| We shall become my love... |
| zuo ci : Banker, Junkie XL, Mader | |
| Tell me where you' re from | |
| Are there mountians? | |
| Behind the grande facade | |
| Foundations for a flight. | |
| Tell me how you feel | |
| This time are you for real | |
| Do you feel | |
| Your sense of wrong is right | |
| As if the same despite | |
| Your earthbound revival | |
| Do you feel | |
| As if you' ve lost the fight | |
| As if the same tonight | |
| Or any other morning | |
| Tell me does it hurt | |
| And are there nightmares | |
| Up above the grande facade | |
| Your words are fallen apart | |
| Won' t you tell me who' d you' d be | |
| This time you are for real | |
| Do you feel | |
| Your sense of wrong is right | |
| As if the same despite | |
| Your earthbound revival | |
| Do you feel | |
| As if you' ve lost the fight | |
| As if the same tonight | |
| Or any other morning | |
| Do you feel do you feel | |
| Do you Feel Anything | |
| Do you Feel | |
| Do you feel | |
| And so we find | |
| What it means to become | |
| We are so very young, my love | |
| Tho' seldom we spoke | |
| We are both on the road, | |
| We shall become my love... |
| zuò cí : Banker, Junkie XL, Mader | |
| Tell me where you' re from | |
| Are there mountians? | |
| Behind the grande facade | |
| Foundations for a flight. | |
| Tell me how you feel | |
| This time are you for real | |
| Do you feel | |
| Your sense of wrong is right | |
| As if the same despite | |
| Your earthbound revival | |
| Do you feel | |
| As if you' ve lost the fight | |
| As if the same tonight | |
| Or any other morning | |
| Tell me does it hurt | |
| And are there nightmares | |
| Up above the grande facade | |
| Your words are fallen apart | |
| Won' t you tell me who' d you' d be | |
| This time you are for real | |
| Do you feel | |
| Your sense of wrong is right | |
| As if the same despite | |
| Your earthbound revival | |
| Do you feel | |
| As if you' ve lost the fight | |
| As if the same tonight | |
| Or any other morning | |
| Do you feel do you feel | |
| Do you Feel Anything | |
| Do you Feel | |
| Do you feel | |
| And so we find | |
| What it means to become | |
| We are so very young, my love | |
| Tho' seldom we spoke | |
| We are both on the road, | |
| We shall become my love... |