Song | Retrospect |
Artist | Theatre of Tragedy |
Album | Musique |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Theatre Of Tragedy | |
Here we are, we stand in line | |
One more time today, there is no sense | |
The cigarette in hand, it’s all gone bad | |
No name, privilege, no hope and fame | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
We were waiting for something | |
We were listening to hear the heartbeats | |
It could take us, it could take our names | |
It’s the same as no hope and fame | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
This is no age for us | |
It seems we're out of class | |
We are fragile | |
Like statues made of sand | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
We’ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
It seems like, it seems like | |
It seems like, it seems like your future |
zuo ci : Theatre Of Tragedy | |
Here we are, we stand in line | |
One more time today, there is no sense | |
The cigarette in hand, it' s all gone bad | |
No name, privilege, no hope and fame | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
We were waiting for something | |
We were listening to hear the heartbeats | |
It could take us, it could take our names | |
It' s the same as no hope and fame | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
This is no age for us | |
It seems we' re out of class | |
We are fragile | |
Like statues made of sand | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
It seems like, it seems like | |
It seems like, it seems like your future |
zuò cí : Theatre Of Tragedy | |
Here we are, we stand in line | |
One more time today, there is no sense | |
The cigarette in hand, it' s all gone bad | |
No name, privilege, no hope and fame | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
We were waiting for something | |
We were listening to hear the heartbeats | |
It could take us, it could take our names | |
It' s the same as no hope and fame | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
This is no age for us | |
It seems we' re out of class | |
We are fragile | |
Like statues made of sand | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of our future | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
We' ve seen it all before | |
And it seems like a mirror of your future | |
It seems like, it seems like | |
It seems like, it seems like your future |