| 作曲 : Sparta | |
| Piece this together | |
| And it's always a fight | |
| This puzzles intact | |
| And you're always right | |
| The sky could fall | |
| The bliss of beginning replaced with an end | |
| The sky could fall | |
| It's always the same | |
| And it ends | |
| From a scream to a whisper | |
| Can you free me from theses words and let me forget | |
| Can you free me from this world and help me forget | |
| Tensioning trouble | |
| We're condemned to repeat | |
| From covered up lies | |
| What is all out of reach | |
| The sky could fall | |
| This bliss of beginning replaced with an end | |
| The sky could fall | |
| It's always the same | |
| I can't be right this time | |
| It's all in my head | |
| You can't be wrong this time | |
| It's all in your head |
| zuo qu : Sparta | |
| Piece this together | |
| And it' s always a fight | |
| This puzzles intact | |
| And you' re always right | |
| The sky could fall | |
| The bliss of beginning replaced with an end | |
| The sky could fall | |
| It' s always the same | |
| And it ends | |
| From a scream to a whisper | |
| Can you free me from theses words and let me forget | |
| Can you free me from this world and help me forget | |
| Tensioning trouble | |
| We' re condemned to repeat | |
| From covered up lies | |
| What is all out of reach | |
| The sky could fall | |
| This bliss of beginning replaced with an end | |
| The sky could fall | |
| It' s always the same | |
| I can' t be right this time | |
| It' s all in my head | |
| You can' t be wrong this time | |
| It' s all in your head |
| zuò qǔ : Sparta | |
| Piece this together | |
| And it' s always a fight | |
| This puzzles intact | |
| And you' re always right | |
| The sky could fall | |
| The bliss of beginning replaced with an end | |
| The sky could fall | |
| It' s always the same | |
| And it ends | |
| From a scream to a whisper | |
| Can you free me from theses words and let me forget | |
| Can you free me from this world and help me forget | |
| Tensioning trouble | |
| We' re condemned to repeat | |
| From covered up lies | |
| What is all out of reach | |
| The sky could fall | |
| This bliss of beginning replaced with an end | |
| The sky could fall | |
| It' s always the same | |
| I can' t be right this time | |
| It' s all in my head | |
| You can' t be wrong this time | |
| It' s all in your head |