| Song | Choir Hotel |
| Artist | Diary of Dreams |
| Album | (If) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Diary Of Dreams | |
| I heard of a man who can see through the heart | |
| A fountain of truth as a stranger reveals | |
| A sarcastic smile proves his true disrespect | |
| His hands so tranquil and his eyes a deep well | |
| To fall for your words - as profound as they are - | |
| seems somehow absurd. How foolish to fall for | |
| but sympathy is not what I feel for you | |
| I know that your talk is as wise as untrue | |
| The words of a wise man are not worth a dime | |
| His conscience is burdened. His wisdom a crime | |
| I forgive what I can, but my will is too strong | |
| I won't let you go. You were trapped all along | |
| Your temper is curbed and your fire put out | |
| I try to form words, but your mind is too loud | |
| I fear all this talk and I'm scared of my senses | |
| I take a step back and just run for the door. |
| zuo qu : Diary Of Dreams | |
| I heard of a man who can see through the heart | |
| A fountain of truth as a stranger reveals | |
| A sarcastic smile proves his true disrespect | |
| His hands so tranquil and his eyes a deep well | |
| To fall for your words as profound as they are | |
| seems somehow absurd. How foolish to fall for | |
| but sympathy is not what I feel for you | |
| I know that your talk is as wise as untrue | |
| The words of a wise man are not worth a dime | |
| His conscience is burdened. His wisdom a crime | |
| I forgive what I can, but my will is too strong | |
| I won' t let you go. You were trapped all along | |
| Your temper is curbed and your fire put out | |
| I try to form words, but your mind is too loud | |
| I fear all this talk and I' m scared of my senses | |
| I take a step back and just run for the door. |
| zuò qǔ : Diary Of Dreams | |
| I heard of a man who can see through the heart | |
| A fountain of truth as a stranger reveals | |
| A sarcastic smile proves his true disrespect | |
| His hands so tranquil and his eyes a deep well | |
| To fall for your words as profound as they are | |
| seems somehow absurd. How foolish to fall for | |
| but sympathy is not what I feel for you | |
| I know that your talk is as wise as untrue | |
| The words of a wise man are not worth a dime | |
| His conscience is burdened. His wisdom a crime | |
| I forgive what I can, but my will is too strong | |
| I won' t let you go. You were trapped all along | |
| Your temper is curbed and your fire put out | |
| I try to form words, but your mind is too loud | |
| I fear all this talk and I' m scared of my senses | |
| I take a step back and just run for the door. |