| Song | The Lost Meridian |
| Artist | My Autumn |
| Artist | Lya Sannikov |
| Album | Back to the Future |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Петров Михаил Юрьевич | |
| 作曲 : Петров Михаил Юрьевич | |
| You live life to create and | |
| Invent when you are awake | |
| But in heaven | |
| You don’t take things you make | |
| When days lose their meaning | |
| Existence makes no sense | |
| You blame everyone breathing | |
| Except yourself | |
| Why don’t we | |
| Care ‘bout ones we love before we | |
| Realize | |
| How it feels to be so lonely | |
| Ruthlessness | |
| Is all that we can face | |
| Don’t forget about | |
| That | |
| It’s so hard to learn from the mistakes that you make | |
| And look to the faces with the smile that you fake. | |
| It’ hard to give it your best shot and | |
| Wish for better days and dream about the things that passed | |
| They set your heart on fire. | |
| But now | |
| The sand is all you’ve got. | |
| Is it hard to stop repeating your past mistakes | |
| To see all your loved ones holding your hands? | |
| You will pass through hundreds of miles | |
| Through the losses and lies | |
| Everything is yet to come | |
| The story is still not written | |
| Time heals all wounds you have | |
| They’re part of your lifeline |
| zuo ci : | |
| zuo qu : | |
| You live life to create and | |
| Invent when you are awake | |
| But in heaven | |
| You don' t take things you make | |
| When days lose their meaning | |
| Existence makes no sense | |
| You blame everyone breathing | |
| Except yourself | |
| Why don' t we | |
| Care ' bout ones we love before we | |
| Realize | |
| How it feels to be so lonely | |
| Ruthlessness | |
| Is all that we can face | |
| Don' t forget about | |
| That | |
| It' s so hard to learn from the mistakes that you make | |
| And look to the faces with the smile that you fake. | |
| It' hard to give it your best shot and | |
| Wish for better days and dream about the things that passed | |
| They set your heart on fire. | |
| But now | |
| The sand is all you' ve got. | |
| Is it hard to stop repeating your past mistakes | |
| To see all your loved ones holding your hands? | |
| You will pass through hundreds of miles | |
| Through the losses and lies | |
| Everything is yet to come | |
| The story is still not written | |
| Time heals all wounds you have | |
| They' re part of your lifeline |
| zuò cí : | |
| zuò qǔ : | |
| You live life to create and | |
| Invent when you are awake | |
| But in heaven | |
| You don' t take things you make | |
| When days lose their meaning | |
| Existence makes no sense | |
| You blame everyone breathing | |
| Except yourself | |
| Why don' t we | |
| Care ' bout ones we love before we | |
| Realize | |
| How it feels to be so lonely | |
| Ruthlessness | |
| Is all that we can face | |
| Don' t forget about | |
| That | |
| It' s so hard to learn from the mistakes that you make | |
| And look to the faces with the smile that you fake. | |
| It' hard to give it your best shot and | |
| Wish for better days and dream about the things that passed | |
| They set your heart on fire. | |
| But now | |
| The sand is all you' ve got. | |
| Is it hard to stop repeating your past mistakes | |
| To see all your loved ones holding your hands? | |
| You will pass through hundreds of miles | |
| Through the losses and lies | |
| Everything is yet to come | |
| The story is still not written | |
| Time heals all wounds you have | |
| They' re part of your lifeline |