作曲 : Simon, Tenet | |
Never going to find, always searching | |
Looking for me | |
Who we are, screaming here | |
Searching endlessly | |
Being... nothingness | |
All this time we thought we were the best | |
Being... nothingness | |
All these fucking years, nothing yet | |
Sorrow plays the strings, and they preen | |
in black | |
I won't take it back | |
Being... nothingness | |
One way to define this fucking mess | |
Being... nothingness | |
Our curse is nothing more than our mass | |
All I've said... it's been said before | |
How could I know... being alone | |
Ever going to yearn, always searching | |
Looking for me | |
Who we are, why we're here | |
Searching endlessly | |
Being... nothingness | |
All this time we thought we were the best | |
Being... nothingness | |
All these fucking years... nothing yet | |
I am nothingness | |
I am nothing | |
We are nothingness | |
We are human |
zuo qu : Simon, Tenet | |
Never going to find, always searching | |
Looking for me | |
Who we are, screaming here | |
Searching endlessly | |
Being... nothingness | |
All this time we thought we were the best | |
Being... nothingness | |
All these fucking years, nothing yet | |
Sorrow plays the strings, and they preen | |
in black | |
I won' t take it back | |
Being... nothingness | |
One way to define this fucking mess | |
Being... nothingness | |
Our curse is nothing more than our mass | |
All I' ve said... it' s been said before | |
How could I know... being alone | |
Ever going to yearn, always searching | |
Looking for me | |
Who we are, why we' re here | |
Searching endlessly | |
Being... nothingness | |
All this time we thought we were the best | |
Being... nothingness | |
All these fucking years... nothing yet | |
I am nothingness | |
I am nothing | |
We are nothingness | |
We are human |
zuò qǔ : Simon, Tenet | |
Never going to find, always searching | |
Looking for me | |
Who we are, screaming here | |
Searching endlessly | |
Being... nothingness | |
All this time we thought we were the best | |
Being... nothingness | |
All these fucking years, nothing yet | |
Sorrow plays the strings, and they preen | |
in black | |
I won' t take it back | |
Being... nothingness | |
One way to define this fucking mess | |
Being... nothingness | |
Our curse is nothing more than our mass | |
All I' ve said... it' s been said before | |
How could I know... being alone | |
Ever going to yearn, always searching | |
Looking for me | |
Who we are, why we' re here | |
Searching endlessly | |
Being... nothingness | |
All this time we thought we were the best | |
Being... nothingness | |
All these fucking years... nothing yet | |
I am nothingness | |
I am nothing | |
We are nothingness | |
We are human |