| Song | The Gray |
| Artist | Sharptooth |
| Album | Transitional Forms |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Lance Donati/Lauren Kashan |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Lance Donati/Lauren Kashan |
| [00:28.26] | "This is what we're told: |
| [00:28.74] | It looks so simple from the |
| [00:29.34] | Black side, |
| [00:29.55] | The white side, |
| [00:29.88] | It's never meant to change. |
| [00:30.42] | You see it's written on this page. |
| [00:31.02] | Tell that to someone who's broken, |
| [00:31.77] | Desperate to rewrite the past. |
| [00:34.53] | But pages are just made of paper |
| [00:35.25] | Nothing can last. |
| [00:45.78] | But this is what we're told: |
| [00:46.32] | They strip us down to diagnosis |
| [00:47.07] | And trauma |
| [00:54.42] | The things that we have seen. |
| [01:00.00] | But there is so much more to me |
| [01:07.32] | But it takes |
| [01:07.71] | It takes |
| [01:07.89] | Tell that to someone who suffers |
| [01:10.65] | It's something that runs in their veins. |
| [01:30.54] | Tell them the wiring's faulty |
| [01:31.11] | No hope for change. |
| [01:38.04] | Black and white answers |
| [01:41.88] | For every question, every shade. |
| [01:49.74] | But this is what we're told: |
| [01:50.34] | It's absolutes |
| [01:54.54] | and nothing |
| [01:54.78] | Sees in between all the lines we have drawn. |
| [02:00.24] | But that's where we've lived all along. |
| [02:07.83] | And they take, and they take our power away. |
| [02:15.63] | When we ignore all the shades of gray. |
| [02:17.46] | I cannot give you the answer, |
| [02:18.00] | The only thing certain is change. |
| [02:33.57] | But black and white cannot define me: |
| [02:39.06] | Even our matter is gray. |
| [02:56.46] | I smashed apart my own skull, |
| [03:02.61] | Ripped out the wires of old. |
| [03:05.16] | I saw the gray and decided: |
| [03:11.43] | I fill the fractures with gold. |
| [03:23.97] | I filled the fractures with gold." |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Lance Donati Lauren Kashan |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Lance Donati Lauren Kashan |
| [00:28.26] | " This is what we' re told: |
| [00:28.74] | It looks so simple from the |
| [00:29.34] | Black side, |
| [00:29.55] | The white side, |
| [00:29.88] | It' s never meant to change. |
| [00:30.42] | You see it' s written on this page. |
| [00:31.02] | Tell that to someone who' s broken, |
| [00:31.77] | Desperate to rewrite the past. |
| [00:34.53] | But pages are just made of paper |
| [00:35.25] | Nothing can last. |
| [00:45.78] | But this is what we' re told: |
| [00:46.32] | They strip us down to diagnosis |
| [00:47.07] | And trauma |
| [00:54.42] | The things that we have seen. |
| [01:00.00] | But there is so much more to me |
| [01:07.32] | But it takes |
| [01:07.71] | It takes |
| [01:07.89] | Tell that to someone who suffers |
| [01:10.65] | It' s something that runs in their veins. |
| [01:30.54] | Tell them the wiring' s faulty |
| [01:31.11] | No hope for change. |
| [01:38.04] | Black and white answers |
| [01:41.88] | For every question, every shade. |
| [01:49.74] | But this is what we' re told: |
| [01:50.34] | It' s absolutes |
| [01:54.54] | and nothing |
| [01:54.78] | Sees in between all the lines we have drawn. |
| [02:00.24] | But that' s where we' ve lived all along. |
| [02:07.83] | And they take, and they take our power away. |
| [02:15.63] | When we ignore all the shades of gray. |
| [02:17.46] | I cannot give you the answer, |
| [02:18.00] | The only thing certain is change. |
| [02:33.57] | But black and white cannot define me: |
| [02:39.06] | Even our matter is gray. |
| [02:56.46] | I smashed apart my own skull, |
| [03:02.61] | Ripped out the wires of old. |
| [03:05.16] | I saw the gray and decided: |
| [03:11.43] | I fill the fractures with gold. |
| [03:23.97] | I filled the fractures with gold. " |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Lance Donati Lauren Kashan |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Lance Donati Lauren Kashan |
| [00:28.26] | " This is what we' re told: |
| [00:28.74] | It looks so simple from the |
| [00:29.34] | Black side, |
| [00:29.55] | The white side, |
| [00:29.88] | It' s never meant to change. |
| [00:30.42] | You see it' s written on this page. |
| [00:31.02] | Tell that to someone who' s broken, |
| [00:31.77] | Desperate to rewrite the past. |
| [00:34.53] | But pages are just made of paper |
| [00:35.25] | Nothing can last. |
| [00:45.78] | But this is what we' re told: |
| [00:46.32] | They strip us down to diagnosis |
| [00:47.07] | And trauma |
| [00:54.42] | The things that we have seen. |
| [01:00.00] | But there is so much more to me |
| [01:07.32] | But it takes |
| [01:07.71] | It takes |
| [01:07.89] | Tell that to someone who suffers |
| [01:10.65] | It' s something that runs in their veins. |
| [01:30.54] | Tell them the wiring' s faulty |
| [01:31.11] | No hope for change. |
| [01:38.04] | Black and white answers |
| [01:41.88] | For every question, every shade. |
| [01:49.74] | But this is what we' re told: |
| [01:50.34] | It' s absolutes |
| [01:54.54] | and nothing |
| [01:54.78] | Sees in between all the lines we have drawn. |
| [02:00.24] | But that' s where we' ve lived all along. |
| [02:07.83] | And they take, and they take our power away. |
| [02:15.63] | When we ignore all the shades of gray. |
| [02:17.46] | I cannot give you the answer, |
| [02:18.00] | The only thing certain is change. |
| [02:33.57] | But black and white cannot define me: |
| [02:39.06] | Even our matter is gray. |
| [02:56.46] | I smashed apart my own skull, |
| [03:02.61] | Ripped out the wires of old. |
| [03:05.16] | I saw the gray and decided: |
| [03:11.43] | I fill the fractures with gold. |
| [03:23.97] | I filled the fractures with gold. " |