Song | The Boy vs. The Cynic |
Artist | John Reuben |
Album | The Boy vs. The Cynic |
作曲 : Pendleton, Zappin | |
I tried to communicate, I tried to relate | |
Now all I wanna do is escape | |
And vanish into fantasies | |
I ventured out of the galaxy | |
Into the outer regions | |
Where folks believe in something | |
Much much bigger than their demons | |
And aren't controlled by their circumstances | |
Sounds romantic, well dance with it slowly | |
And here my failures don't control me | |
It's a place of solitude but I'm not lonely | |
And it's beautiful but lets be reasonable | |
It's just not real | |
It just plays with your imagination | |
And for a moment or two, can make time stand still | |
But when it's over all you have is a memory | |
I had to leave cuz the real world was calling me | |
Left my youth in pursuit of the truth | |
And gained a world of dishonesty | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
It's sort of overwhelming | |
It didn't seem like I was storytelling | |
But you didn't believe me when I told you | |
That I could see my hopes and dreams | |
Come alive as it seems | |
But there's a time and place for everything | |
Well I left my imagination there | |
Now it's only what I can | |
Touch, see, taste and hear with my natural senses | |
I wish I could stretch the limits | |
But my defenses keep me limited | |
From the boundaries I set, so I won't get burned again | |
Sure I'd like to be optimistic | |
That doesn't line up well with reality | |
So I'll go to sleep now and dream of | |
A younger, healthier, better me | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
Don't mistake innocence for ignorance | |
Don't mistake purity for inexperience | |
Don't mistake humility for weakness | |
I sincerely mean this | |
You understand more than you know | |
There's no goal like piece of mind | |
So what else are you trying to find? | |
What's left? | |
Except regret and heartache | |
And yes, your heart will break and go numb | |
Lots of times before this life is done | |
You'll look for answers but there's just one | |
Patience one day will make sense | |
But waiting is a pinch waking you up | |
From the worlds you've made up | |
The one where you dream | |
And the one where you gave up | |
Time to create a new atmosphere | |
Where the boy and the cynic can both play fair |
zuò qǔ : Pendleton, Zappin | |
I tried to communicate, I tried to relate | |
Now all I wanna do is escape | |
And vanish into fantasies | |
I ventured out of the galaxy | |
Into the outer regions | |
Where folks believe in something | |
Much much bigger than their demons | |
And aren' t controlled by their circumstances | |
Sounds romantic, well dance with it slowly | |
And here my failures don' t control me | |
It' s a place of solitude but I' m not lonely | |
And it' s beautiful but lets be reasonable | |
It' s just not real | |
It just plays with your imagination | |
And for a moment or two, can make time stand still | |
But when it' s over all you have is a memory | |
I had to leave cuz the real world was calling me | |
Left my youth in pursuit of the truth | |
And gained a world of dishonesty | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
It' s sort of overwhelming | |
It didn' t seem like I was storytelling | |
But you didn' t believe me when I told you | |
That I could see my hopes and dreams | |
Come alive as it seems | |
But there' s a time and place for everything | |
Well I left my imagination there | |
Now it' s only what I can | |
Touch, see, taste and hear with my natural senses | |
I wish I could stretch the limits | |
But my defenses keep me limited | |
From the boundaries I set, so I won' t get burned again | |
Sure I' d like to be optimistic | |
That doesn' t line up well with reality | |
So I' ll go to sleep now and dream of | |
A younger, healthier, better me | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
I see your innocence and envy it | |
I reminisce of mine and remember it | |
Full of peace, full of hope, full of truth | |
I remember when I used to be you | |
Before you became me | |
Don' t mistake innocence for ignorance | |
Don' t mistake purity for inexperience | |
Don' t mistake humility for weakness | |
I sincerely mean this | |
You understand more than you know | |
There' s no goal like piece of mind | |
So what else are you trying to find? | |
What' s left? | |
Except regret and heartache | |
And yes, your heart will break and go numb | |
Lots of times before this life is done | |
You' ll look for answers but there' s just one | |
Patience one day will make sense | |
But waiting is a pinch waking you up | |
From the worlds you' ve made up | |
The one where you dream | |
And the one where you gave up | |
Time to create a new atmosphere | |
Where the boy and the cynic can both play fair |