Song | Fate In Motion |
Artist | Soilwork |
Album | Stabbing the drama |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Soilwork | |
I'm facing a trauma, it's crawling inside | |
Don't walk that line, don't take that ride | |
Conclusions will show me, the sweetest pain | |
Don't walk that line, don't take that ride | |
What I can see now, | |
I don't want anyone else to see | |
It doesn't matter somehow, what it does to me | |
Feel how the journey's just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it's all mine | |
The game is to easy, for me to just play | |
It steals the day, it steals the day | |
Dividing the image, in possible ways | |
It steals the day, it steals the day | |
And I can't move at all now | |
And I can't move at all now | |
What I can hear now, | |
I don't want anyone else to hear | |
It doesn't matter somehow, what it does to me | |
Feel how the journey's just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it's all mine | |
Feel how the journey's just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it's all mine | |
Just pull me out, | |
I have nothing to fear | |
In front of my eyes, never to leave | |
Just pull me out, | |
I have nothing to fear | |
In front of my eyes, never to leave | |
What I can see now, | |
I don't want anyone else to see | |
It doesn't matter somehow, what it does to me | |
What I can hear now, | |
I don't want anyone else to hear | |
It doesn't matter somehow, what it does to me |
zuo ci : Soilwork | |
I' m facing a trauma, it' s crawling inside | |
Don' t walk that line, don' t take that ride | |
Conclusions will show me, the sweetest pain | |
Don' t walk that line, don' t take that ride | |
What I can see now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to see | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me | |
Feel how the journey' s just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it' s all mine | |
The game is to easy, for me to just play | |
It steals the day, it steals the day | |
Dividing the image, in possible ways | |
It steals the day, it steals the day | |
And I can' t move at all now | |
And I can' t move at all now | |
What I can hear now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to hear | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me | |
Feel how the journey' s just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it' s all mine | |
Feel how the journey' s just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it' s all mine | |
Just pull me out, | |
I have nothing to fear | |
In front of my eyes, never to leave | |
Just pull me out, | |
I have nothing to fear | |
In front of my eyes, never to leave | |
What I can see now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to see | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me | |
What I can hear now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to hear | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me |
zuò cí : Soilwork | |
I' m facing a trauma, it' s crawling inside | |
Don' t walk that line, don' t take that ride | |
Conclusions will show me, the sweetest pain | |
Don' t walk that line, don' t take that ride | |
What I can see now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to see | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me | |
Feel how the journey' s just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it' s all mine | |
The game is to easy, for me to just play | |
It steals the day, it steals the day | |
Dividing the image, in possible ways | |
It steals the day, it steals the day | |
And I can' t move at all now | |
And I can' t move at all now | |
What I can hear now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to hear | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me | |
Feel how the journey' s just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it' s all mine | |
Feel how the journey' s just begun | |
Heading for disaster | |
Formed through the night and it' s all mine | |
Just pull me out, | |
I have nothing to fear | |
In front of my eyes, never to leave | |
Just pull me out, | |
I have nothing to fear | |
In front of my eyes, never to leave | |
What I can see now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to see | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me | |
What I can hear now, | |
I don' t want anyone else to hear | |
It doesn' t matter somehow, what it does to me |