| 作曲 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| 作词 : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| Lonely boy, where do we go | |
| I'm stuck believing in the other side | |
| Stuck on my own | |
| Run fast, you're dreaming | |
| No place to hide | |
| Safety in things I'm dumb for thinking | |
| 'Cuz a piece of plastic | |
| Is nothing more than a piece of plastic | |
| Empty streets under my feet | |
| How did we get so far? | |
| From the general beat | |
| Across that great | |
| Held fast together in the dying day | |
| Oh you are swimming inside the magic hour | |
| Oh and when you wet your skin | |
| You can suck up all you need to know | |
| You can suck up all you need to know, oh oh | |
| Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead? | |
| All fast and free, building a fantasy with blocks in my head | |
| A legacy, do these things dissipate in the years unread? | |
| I've got a pain just like a knife, and the time has left me | |
| Oh I'm just trying to do my best | |
| I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| Oh I'm just trying to do my best | |
| I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| So I ran and I jumped and I flew 'til I came to the center of the Earth so cold | |
| And the wind picked me up and took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold | |
| And I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran | |
| And then I came right back | |
| Threw my arms around you, | |
| You were dressed in black, | |
| I'm so glad I found you | |
| For you burned my stuff, | |
| Objects all around me | |
| Do we outlast things, | |
| Memories astound me | |
| Do we fade like this | |
| Keep your body down to the ground | |
| The flesh and the soil that we love so much | |
| I always wanted to return | |
| Return to the body where I was born | |
| I always wanted to return | |
| And I ran and I ran and I ran | |
| So far I'm just trying to do my best | |
| I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| And I'm just trying to do my best | |
| I'm not afraid of life, I'm afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things i say | |
| You've gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| Because in time it leaves you, | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood |
| zuo qu : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| zuo ci : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| Lonely boy, where do we go | |
| I' m stuck believing in the other side | |
| Stuck on my own | |
| Run fast, you' re dreaming | |
| No place to hide | |
| Safety in things I' m dumb for thinking | |
| ' Cuz a piece of plastic | |
| Is nothing more than a piece of plastic | |
| Empty streets under my feet | |
| How did we get so far? | |
| From the general beat | |
| Across that great | |
| Held fast together in the dying day | |
| Oh you are swimming inside the magic hour | |
| Oh and when you wet your skin | |
| You can suck up all you need to know | |
| You can suck up all you need to know, oh oh | |
| Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead? | |
| All fast and free, building a fantasy with blocks in my head | |
| A legacy, do these things dissipate in the years unread? | |
| I' ve got a pain just like a knife, and the time has left me | |
| Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| So I ran and I jumped and I flew ' til I came to the center of the Earth so cold | |
| And the wind picked me up and took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold | |
| And I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran | |
| And then I came right back | |
| Threw my arms around you, | |
| You were dressed in black, | |
| I' m so glad I found you | |
| For you burned my stuff, | |
| Objects all around me | |
| Do we outlast things, | |
| Memories astound me | |
| Do we fade like this | |
| Keep your body down to the ground | |
| The flesh and the soil that we love so much | |
| I always wanted to return | |
| Return to the body where I was born | |
| I always wanted to return | |
| And I ran and I ran and I ran | |
| So far I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| And I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things i say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| Because in time it leaves you, | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood |
| zuò qǔ : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| zuò cí : SIMON MATTHEW ALAN | |
| Lonely boy, where do we go | |
| I' m stuck believing in the other side | |
| Stuck on my own | |
| Run fast, you' re dreaming | |
| No place to hide | |
| Safety in things I' m dumb for thinking | |
| ' Cuz a piece of plastic | |
| Is nothing more than a piece of plastic | |
| Empty streets under my feet | |
| How did we get so far? | |
| From the general beat | |
| Across that great | |
| Held fast together in the dying day | |
| Oh you are swimming inside the magic hour | |
| Oh and when you wet your skin | |
| You can suck up all you need to know | |
| You can suck up all you need to know, oh oh | |
| Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead? | |
| All fast and free, building a fantasy with blocks in my head | |
| A legacy, do these things dissipate in the years unread? | |
| I' ve got a pain just like a knife, and the time has left me | |
| Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| Oh I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| So I ran and I jumped and I flew ' til I came to the center of the Earth so cold | |
| And the wind picked me up and took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold | |
| And I ran and I ran and I ran and I ran | |
| And then I came right back | |
| Threw my arms around you, | |
| You were dressed in black, | |
| I' m so glad I found you | |
| For you burned my stuff, | |
| Objects all around me | |
| Do we outlast things, | |
| Memories astound me | |
| Do we fade like this | |
| Keep your body down to the ground | |
| The flesh and the soil that we love so much | |
| I always wanted to return | |
| Return to the body where I was born | |
| I always wanted to return | |
| And I ran and I ran and I ran | |
| So far I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things I say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| And I' m just trying to do my best | |
| I' m not afraid of life, I' m afraid of death | |
| Build my love in the things i say | |
| You' ve gotta lift your face to the breaking day | |
| Because in time it leaves you, | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood | |
| It leaves you like blood, red blood |