Asylum Lyrics
| Song | Asylum |
| Artist | Silverchair |
| Album | The Diorama Box |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Daniel Johns |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Daniel Johns |
| [00:11.94] | Contained in my cotton crib |
| [00:17.43] | Where I feel no turbulence |
| [00:24.48] | The ocean sleeps upon a shelf |
| [00:28.56] | And it feeds my apathy |
| [00:33.93] | But I can feel it in the night |
| [00:37.08] | Like rain upon my skin inside a winter |
| [00:41.49] | But you began to splinter |
| [00:44.13] | If I decide to recognise my thorns |
| [00:56.01] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [01:00.78] | I feel no violence |
| [01:04.29] | So tilt the water 'til it turns me around |
| [01:08.07] | To my own asylum |
| [01:08.43] | Dry in the day, and fading away in the night |
| [01:29.34] | I feel the sun before it's light |
| [01:34.86] | And it fades away into the night |
| [01:41.28] | I was afraid, I feed myself |
| [01:47.34] | I cleared the shelf and killed the shame |
| [01:51.24] | But I can feel it in the night |
| [01:54.45] | Collect the rocks and throw them over borders |
| [01:58.68] | To shake the muddy waters |
| [02:01.38] | And clear myself from hiding every thorn |
| [02:13.32] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [02:18.09] | I feel no violence |
| [02:21.54] | So tilt the water 'til it turns me around |
| [02:26.13] | To my own asylum |
| [02:26.58] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [02:46.89] | And we grow |
| [02:47.13] | From a garden where all that we know |
| [02:51.72] | You're just a fool for him |
| [02:52.86] | For him |
| [02:53.79] | For him |
| [02:54.30] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [03:20.82] | I feel no violence |
| [03:22.17] | So tilt the water 'til it turns me around |
| [03:26.10] | To my own asylum |
| [03:26.46] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [03:34.56] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [03:40.17] | Dry in the day, and fading away in the night |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Daniel Johns |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Daniel Johns |
| [00:11.94] | Contained in my cotton crib |
| [00:17.43] | Where I feel no turbulence |
| [00:24.48] | The ocean sleeps upon a shelf |
| [00:28.56] | And it feeds my apathy |
| [00:33.93] | But I can feel it in the night |
| [00:37.08] | Like rain upon my skin inside a winter |
| [00:41.49] | But you began to splinter |
| [00:44.13] | If I decide to recognise my thorns |
| [00:56.01] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [01:00.78] | I feel no violence |
| [01:04.29] | So tilt the water ' til it turns me around |
| [01:08.07] | To my own asylum |
| [01:08.43] | Dry in the day, and fading away in the night |
| [01:29.34] | I feel the sun before it' s light |
| [01:34.86] | And it fades away into the night |
| [01:41.28] | I was afraid, I feed myself |
| [01:47.34] | I cleared the shelf and killed the shame |
| [01:51.24] | But I can feel it in the night |
| [01:54.45] | Collect the rocks and throw them over borders |
| [01:58.68] | To shake the muddy waters |
| [02:01.38] | And clear myself from hiding every thorn |
| [02:13.32] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [02:18.09] | I feel no violence |
| [02:21.54] | So tilt the water ' til it turns me around |
| [02:26.13] | To my own asylum |
| [02:26.58] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [02:46.89] | And we grow |
| [02:47.13] | From a garden where all that we know |
| [02:51.72] | You' re just a fool for him |
| [02:52.86] | For him |
| [02:53.79] | For him |
| [02:54.30] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [03:20.82] | I feel no violence |
| [03:22.17] | So tilt the water ' til it turns me around |
| [03:26.10] | To my own asylum |
| [03:26.46] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [03:34.56] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [03:40.17] | Dry in the day, and fading away in the night |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Daniel Johns |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Daniel Johns |
| [00:11.94] | Contained in my cotton crib |
| [00:17.43] | Where I feel no turbulence |
| [00:24.48] | The ocean sleeps upon a shelf |
| [00:28.56] | And it feeds my apathy |
| [00:33.93] | But I can feel it in the night |
| [00:37.08] | Like rain upon my skin inside a winter |
| [00:41.49] | But you began to splinter |
| [00:44.13] | If I decide to recognise my thorns |
| [00:56.01] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [01:00.78] | I feel no violence |
| [01:04.29] | So tilt the water ' til it turns me around |
| [01:08.07] | To my own asylum |
| [01:08.43] | Dry in the day, and fading away in the night |
| [01:29.34] | I feel the sun before it' s light |
| [01:34.86] | And it fades away into the night |
| [01:41.28] | I was afraid, I feed myself |
| [01:47.34] | I cleared the shelf and killed the shame |
| [01:51.24] | But I can feel it in the night |
| [01:54.45] | Collect the rocks and throw them over borders |
| [01:58.68] | To shake the muddy waters |
| [02:01.38] | And clear myself from hiding every thorn |
| [02:13.32] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [02:18.09] | I feel no violence |
| [02:21.54] | So tilt the water ' til it turns me around |
| [02:26.13] | To my own asylum |
| [02:26.58] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [02:46.89] | And we grow |
| [02:47.13] | From a garden where all that we know |
| [02:51.72] | You' re just a fool for him |
| [02:52.86] | For him |
| [02:53.79] | For him |
| [02:54.30] | Cause every time I see your face in a cloud |
| [03:20.82] | I feel no violence |
| [03:22.17] | So tilt the water ' til it turns me around |
| [03:26.10] | To my own asylum |
| [03:26.46] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [03:34.56] | Dry in the day, and fading away |
| [03:40.17] | Dry in the day, and fading away in the night |
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