| Song | Satellites |
| Artist | We Are Temporary |
| Album | Wicked Trax |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Mark V. Roberts |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Mark V. Roberts |
| [00:43.082] | I told my dreams two days. |
| [00:50.166] | Locked in your embrace by crying,And |
| [00:53.669] | thought of all the |
| [00:56.826] | Years,we lost |
| [00:57.359] | l said i be ture,i know |
| [01:00.912] | but nothing ture is ture forever more |
| [01:06.600] | In sadness |
| [01:08.716] | dreams all lost |
| [01:11.894] | And time,cut time |
| [01:15.516] | Felling the shadows on the wall |
| [01:20.737] | We break |
| [01:23.094] | all hold,tomorrow as we fall,and i |
| [01:30.211] | Felling the sorrow alone |
| [01:35.241] | And still |
| [01:37.509] | contain the satellite |
| [01:46.209] | The satellite |
| [01:53.257] | The satellite e~ |
| [02:09.947] | You are against the wall, |
| [02:12.838] | and i can feel your emptyness and |
| [02:17.599] | all the sadness strip away your hope,for |
| [02:22.351] | better things to come |
| [02:25.203] | It's a mirror called to me, |
| [02:28.117] | The way we were,the way we could be |
| [02:32.169] | We were something rea l |
| [02:37.640] | Oh |
| [02:39.123] | Oh,buried your fear |
| [02:41.975] | Deep until the ground land back |
| [02:45.228] | Rot |
| [02:46.494] | Touch me,pull my hand |
| [02:48.249] | I mean that,let's make sure this come |
| [02:53.972] | We could be rea l |
| [03:01.216] | We could be real~ |
| [03:07.037] | But so all, |
| [03:08.110] | almost secounds,sinks wake up,broad ope n |
| [03:13.894] | But every things we given up,remain thats sleeping frozen time |
| [03:21.874] | We could be rea l |
| [03:28.840] | We could be real~ |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Mark V. Roberts |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Mark V. Roberts |
| [00:43.082] | I told my dreams two days. |
| [00:50.166] | Locked in your embrace by crying, And |
| [00:53.669] | thought of all the |
| [00:56.826] | Years, we lost |
| [00:57.359] | l said i be ture, i know |
| [01:00.912] | but nothing ture is ture forever more |
| [01:06.600] | In sadness |
| [01:08.716] | dreams all lost |
| [01:11.894] | And time, cut time |
| [01:15.516] | Felling the shadows on the wall |
| [01:20.737] | We break |
| [01:23.094] | all hold, tomorrow as we fall, and i |
| [01:30.211] | Felling the sorrow alone |
| [01:35.241] | And still |
| [01:37.509] | contain the satellite |
| [01:46.209] | The satellite |
| [01:53.257] | The satellite e |
| [02:09.947] | You are against the wall, |
| [02:12.838] | and i can feel your emptyness and |
| [02:17.599] | all the sadness strip away your hope, for |
| [02:22.351] | better things to come |
| [02:25.203] | It' s a mirror called to me, |
| [02:28.117] | The way we were, the way we could be |
| [02:32.169] | We were something rea l |
| [02:37.640] | Oh |
| [02:39.123] | Oh, buried your fear |
| [02:41.975] | Deep until the ground land back |
| [02:45.228] | Rot |
| [02:46.494] | Touch me, pull my hand |
| [02:48.249] | I mean that, let' s make sure this come |
| [02:53.972] | We could be rea l |
| [03:01.216] | We could be real |
| [03:07.037] | But so all, |
| [03:08.110] | almost secounds, sinks wake up, broad ope n |
| [03:13.894] | But every things we given up, remain thats sleeping frozen time |
| [03:21.874] | We could be rea l |
| [03:28.840] | We could be real |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Mark V. Roberts |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Mark V. Roberts |
| [00:43.082] | I told my dreams two days. |
| [00:50.166] | Locked in your embrace by crying, And |
| [00:53.669] | thought of all the |
| [00:56.826] | Years, we lost |
| [00:57.359] | l said i be ture, i know |
| [01:00.912] | but nothing ture is ture forever more |
| [01:06.600] | In sadness |
| [01:08.716] | dreams all lost |
| [01:11.894] | And time, cut time |
| [01:15.516] | Felling the shadows on the wall |
| [01:20.737] | We break |
| [01:23.094] | all hold, tomorrow as we fall, and i |
| [01:30.211] | Felling the sorrow alone |
| [01:35.241] | And still |
| [01:37.509] | contain the satellite |
| [01:46.209] | The satellite |
| [01:53.257] | The satellite e |
| [02:09.947] | You are against the wall, |
| [02:12.838] | and i can feel your emptyness and |
| [02:17.599] | all the sadness strip away your hope, for |
| [02:22.351] | better things to come |
| [02:25.203] | It' s a mirror called to me, |
| [02:28.117] | The way we were, the way we could be |
| [02:32.169] | We were something rea l |
| [02:37.640] | Oh |
| [02:39.123] | Oh, buried your fear |
| [02:41.975] | Deep until the ground land back |
| [02:45.228] | Rot |
| [02:46.494] | Touch me, pull my hand |
| [02:48.249] | I mean that, let' s make sure this come |
| [02:53.972] | We could be rea l |
| [03:01.216] | We could be real |
| [03:07.037] | But so all, |
| [03:08.110] | almost secounds, sinks wake up, broad ope n |
| [03:13.894] | But every things we given up, remain thats sleeping frozen time |
| [03:21.874] | We could be rea l |
| [03:28.840] | We could be real |