| Song | Forces of Spring |
| Artist | Little Scream |
| Album | Speed Queen |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Little Scream/Piertro Amato |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Little Scream/Piertro Amato |
| [00:09.100] | Is it East of Eden, or Lord of the Flies |
| [00:14.200] | That faraway look in your eyes? |
| [00:18.590] | The resonance of a ruined angel |
| [00:22.930] | A kind of beauty masking some danger |
| [00:27.100] | The vulture rides in a natural orbit |
| [00:30.800] | We're circling each other, not sure which one is game yet |
| [00:36.810] | Built your walls, couldn't find a prisoner that fit |
| [00:40.070] | And here I am, just the shape of it |
| [00:44.980] | As we started out |
| [00:47.900] | I heard the words of the wise |
| [00:53.690] | That have gone before you say |
| [00:58.200] | You can run from the siren |
| [01:02.709] | But when you hear it sing |
| [01:07.680] | 'You can crush those blossoms |
| [01:11.890] | But not the forces of spring' |
| [01:17.200] | And nobody can tell you how to feel |
| [01:26.000] | To stand or turn away from something real |
| [01:44.680] | Threads of lives I thought I'd live |
| [01:46.800] | Fall like silver streamers through the great abyss |
| [01:50.100] | Of my coffee cup |
| [01:53.130] | The bartender's pregnant, they tell her to smile |
| [01:56.500] | I haven't been in this place for a while |
| [01:59.000] | Is it the call of the wild? |
| [02:02.800] | To draw me out to meet you here |
| [02:05.000] | Towards what I want and what I fear |
| [02:08.000] | You're the sum of both, my dear |
| [02:11.990] | Your eyes like an imploding star |
| [02:14.989] | The gravity of who you are |
| [02:16.980] | It's safer to dream you by far |
| [02:21.200] | The clock hands are about to touch |
| [02:23.700] | Don't know why this hurts so much |
| [02:26.460] | It's only love |
| [02:29.939] | Coincidence beyond all chance |
| [02:33.300] | Lines that matched on both our hands |
| [02:35.899] | It's screen romance |
| [02:39.400] | The magic was thick and high that night |
| [02:42.000] | Gave us too much to live up to, right? |
| [02:44.700] | A little too precious, too bright |
| [02:48.290] | I almost wish you wouldn't show |
| [02:50.800] | Illusion's easier than truth, you know |
| [02:53.900] | And from a distance it can grow |
| [02:56.780] | And then I hear you calling out |
| [03:00.700] | As I hear the words of the wise |
| [03:06.160] | Who are trembling with eyes |
| [03:10.300] | That have gone before you say |
| [03:15.880] | You can run from the siren |
| [03:19.970] | But when you hear it sing |
| [03:24.850] | 'You can crush those blossoms |
| [03:28.790] | But not the forces of spring' |
| [03:34.000] | And nobody can tell you how to feel |
| [03:43.080] | To stand or turn away from something real |
| [03:51.980] | Something real |
| [03:56.236] | So real |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Little Scream Piertro Amato |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Little Scream Piertro Amato |
| [00:09.100] | Is it East of Eden, or Lord of the Flies |
| [00:14.200] | That faraway look in your eyes? |
| [00:18.590] | The resonance of a ruined angel |
| [00:22.930] | A kind of beauty masking some danger |
| [00:27.100] | The vulture rides in a natural orbit |
| [00:30.800] | We' re circling each other, not sure which one is game yet |
| [00:36.810] | Built your walls, couldn' t find a prisoner that fit |
| [00:40.070] | And here I am, just the shape of it |
| [00:44.980] | As we started out |
| [00:47.900] | I heard the words of the wise |
| [00:53.690] | That have gone before you say |
| [00:58.200] | You can run from the siren |
| [01:02.709] | But when you hear it sing |
| [01:07.680] | ' You can crush those blossoms |
| [01:11.890] | But not the forces of spring' |
| [01:17.200] | And nobody can tell you how to feel |
| [01:26.000] | To stand or turn away from something real |
| [01:44.680] | Threads of lives I thought I' d live |
| [01:46.800] | Fall like silver streamers through the great abyss |
| [01:50.100] | Of my coffee cup |
| [01:53.130] | The bartender' s pregnant, they tell her to smile |
| [01:56.500] | I haven' t been in this place for a while |
| [01:59.000] | Is it the call of the wild? |
| [02:02.800] | To draw me out to meet you here |
| [02:05.000] | Towards what I want and what I fear |
| [02:08.000] | You' re the sum of both, my dear |
| [02:11.990] | Your eyes like an imploding star |
| [02:14.989] | The gravity of who you are |
| [02:16.980] | It' s safer to dream you by far |
| [02:21.200] | The clock hands are about to touch |
| [02:23.700] | Don' t know why this hurts so much |
| [02:26.460] | It' s only love |
| [02:29.939] | Coincidence beyond all chance |
| [02:33.300] | Lines that matched on both our hands |
| [02:35.899] | It' s screen romance |
| [02:39.400] | The magic was thick and high that night |
| [02:42.000] | Gave us too much to live up to, right? |
| [02:44.700] | A little too precious, too bright |
| [02:48.290] | I almost wish you wouldn' t show |
| [02:50.800] | Illusion' s easier than truth, you know |
| [02:53.900] | And from a distance it can grow |
| [02:56.780] | And then I hear you calling out |
| [03:00.700] | As I hear the words of the wise |
| [03:06.160] | Who are trembling with eyes |
| [03:10.300] | That have gone before you say |
| [03:15.880] | You can run from the siren |
| [03:19.970] | But when you hear it sing |
| [03:24.850] | ' You can crush those blossoms |
| [03:28.790] | But not the forces of spring' |
| [03:34.000] | And nobody can tell you how to feel |
| [03:43.080] | To stand or turn away from something real |
| [03:51.980] | Something real |
| [03:56.236] | So real |