| 作曲 : Juan Leonardo Torres López, Tace McNamara | |
| 作词 : Juan Leonardo Torres | |
| We lead a lonely life mate | |
| Digging through the piles we've lost | |
| Searching for something untouched | |
| Lets manifest a light mate | |
| Pray for rain to soak the soil | |
| So green can grow up from the spoils | |
| Oooh though don’t seem likely | |
| The smoke will clear | |
| Our wounds will heal | |
| Oooh won’t go down fighting | |
| The hurt will mend | |
| We’ll see stars again | |
| Like stars speckled on the ceiling | |
| Not there but I see ‘em | |
| With hope we'll fill the holes in | |
| ‘Cause that's all that we’re holdin' | |
| Lean on the hope the breeze brings | |
| Our land of ash and blisters raw | |
| With courage let us all do more | |
| Free… know we’ll do whats right then | |
| Nature is stronger than us all | |
| If we don’t change then we’ll all fall | |
| Oooh though don’t seem likely | |
| The smoke will clear | |
| Our wounds will heal | |
| Oooh won’t go down fighting | |
| The hurt will mend | |
| We’ll see stars again | |
| I am sore and | |
| You are sorry | |
| We’ve never felt so down | |
| I am flesh and | |
| You are bones | |
| We’ll build up from the ground | |
| Like stars speckled on the ceiling | |
| Not there but I see ‘em | |
| With hope we'll fill the holes in | |
| ‘Cause that's all that we’re holdin' |
| zuo qu : Juan Leonardo Torres L pez, Tace McNamara | |
| zuo ci : Juan Leonardo Torres | |
| We lead a lonely life mate | |
| Digging through the piles we' ve lost | |
| Searching for something untouched | |
| Lets manifest a light mate | |
| Pray for rain to soak the soil | |
| So green can grow up from the spoils | |
| Oooh though don' t seem likely | |
| The smoke will clear | |
| Our wounds will heal | |
| Oooh won' t go down fighting | |
| The hurt will mend | |
| We' ll see stars again | |
| Like stars speckled on the ceiling | |
| Not there but I see ' em | |
| With hope we' ll fill the holes in | |
| ' Cause that' s all that we' re holdin' | |
| Lean on the hope the breeze brings | |
| Our land of ash and blisters raw | |
| With courage let us all do more | |
| Free know we' ll do whats right then | |
| Nature is stronger than us all | |
| If we don' t change then we' ll all fall | |
| Oooh though don' t seem likely | |
| The smoke will clear | |
| Our wounds will heal | |
| Oooh won' t go down fighting | |
| The hurt will mend | |
| We' ll see stars again | |
| I am sore and | |
| You are sorry | |
| We' ve never felt so down | |
| I am flesh and | |
| You are bones | |
| We' ll build up from the ground | |
| Like stars speckled on the ceiling | |
| Not there but I see ' em | |
| With hope we' ll fill the holes in | |
| ' Cause that' s all that we' re holdin' |
| zuò qǔ : Juan Leonardo Torres L pez, Tace McNamara | |
| zuò cí : Juan Leonardo Torres | |
| We lead a lonely life mate | |
| Digging through the piles we' ve lost | |
| Searching for something untouched | |
| Lets manifest a light mate | |
| Pray for rain to soak the soil | |
| So green can grow up from the spoils | |
| Oooh though don' t seem likely | |
| The smoke will clear | |
| Our wounds will heal | |
| Oooh won' t go down fighting | |
| The hurt will mend | |
| We' ll see stars again | |
| Like stars speckled on the ceiling | |
| Not there but I see ' em | |
| With hope we' ll fill the holes in | |
| ' Cause that' s all that we' re holdin' | |
| Lean on the hope the breeze brings | |
| Our land of ash and blisters raw | |
| With courage let us all do more | |
| Free know we' ll do whats right then | |
| Nature is stronger than us all | |
| If we don' t change then we' ll all fall | |
| Oooh though don' t seem likely | |
| The smoke will clear | |
| Our wounds will heal | |
| Oooh won' t go down fighting | |
| The hurt will mend | |
| We' ll see stars again | |
| I am sore and | |
| You are sorry | |
| We' ve never felt so down | |
| I am flesh and | |
| You are bones | |
| We' ll build up from the ground | |
| Like stars speckled on the ceiling | |
| Not there but I see ' em | |
| With hope we' ll fill the holes in | |
| ' Cause that' s all that we' re holdin' |