Song | A Life Less |
Artist | Vanishing Point |
Album | Embrace The Silence |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : DelMastro, Vanishing Point | |
A Life Less | |
Water fills my mind, hate contorts my vision | |
Senses disappear, | |
I’m left within decisions | |
Give me strength to breathe | |
The purpose is what | |
I need to defeat | |
Binding perception running out of time | |
Can you feel the tension rise | |
Was I spared, did | |
I survive | |
The cruel hand that feeds on life | |
Will forever take away our pride | |
We never know the end | |
But we still count the days | |
Not knowing, pretending | |
To be somebody else | |
Will we ever be content, we’re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you’ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, still life’s in front of me | |
You wake up with silence, your only friend | |
Uncertainty remains, if | |
I disappear | |
Will my thoughts remain | |
Days collide | |
My heart divides | |
If I’m not heard at least you know | |
I tried We never know the end | |
But we still count the days | |
Not knowing, pretending | |
To be somebody else | |
Will we ever be content, we’re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you’ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, life’s still in front of me | |
Will we ever be content, we’re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you’ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, life’s still in front of me |
zuo qu : DelMastro, Vanishing Point | |
A Life Less | |
Water fills my mind, hate contorts my vision | |
Senses disappear, | |
I' m left within decisions | |
Give me strength to breathe | |
The purpose is what | |
I need to defeat | |
Binding perception running out of time | |
Can you feel the tension rise | |
Was I spared, did | |
I survive | |
The cruel hand that feeds on life | |
Will forever take away our pride | |
We never know the end | |
But we still count the days | |
Not knowing, pretending | |
To be somebody else | |
Will we ever be content, we' re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you' ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, still life' s in front of me | |
You wake up with silence, your only friend | |
Uncertainty remains, if | |
I disappear | |
Will my thoughts remain | |
Days collide | |
My heart divides | |
If I' m not heard at least you know | |
I tried We never know the end | |
But we still count the days | |
Not knowing, pretending | |
To be somebody else | |
Will we ever be content, we' re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you' ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, life' s still in front of me | |
Will we ever be content, we' re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you' ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, life' s still in front of me |
zuò qǔ : DelMastro, Vanishing Point | |
A Life Less | |
Water fills my mind, hate contorts my vision | |
Senses disappear, | |
I' m left within decisions | |
Give me strength to breathe | |
The purpose is what | |
I need to defeat | |
Binding perception running out of time | |
Can you feel the tension rise | |
Was I spared, did | |
I survive | |
The cruel hand that feeds on life | |
Will forever take away our pride | |
We never know the end | |
But we still count the days | |
Not knowing, pretending | |
To be somebody else | |
Will we ever be content, we' re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you' ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, still life' s in front of me | |
You wake up with silence, your only friend | |
Uncertainty remains, if | |
I disappear | |
Will my thoughts remain | |
Days collide | |
My heart divides | |
If I' m not heard at least you know | |
I tried We never know the end | |
But we still count the days | |
Not knowing, pretending | |
To be somebody else | |
Will we ever be content, we' re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you' ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, life' s still in front of me | |
Will we ever be content, we' re living | |
Will we ever see the unrest in our ways | |
If you look, you' ll see, it will never be the same | |
I turn around, life' s still in front of me |