Underneath the shelf Cracks appear in thick enamel In this lapse excuse for wasting time I wait for signals shooting stars I'd scrape through every branch
Tomorrow will be another part of yesterday And yesterday will be another part Of the day before Wait, I hear another song, insomnia About the days I
Have you ever been lost floating on the ground? Like a fading frost, you?ve fallen asleep Next to your bed and you feel so low Oh, they?ve stolen your
If you keep losing sleep over other lovers If you keep losing me, you're gonna be bored If you're up chimney sweep under rubble covers If you keep counting
I heard a hole in the silence I saw a crack in the plan but I got lazy ways You're not a private detective take off your telephone shoes My thoughts going
There was a man that knew too much With a panic attic mind but a A chance to numb his golden touch, to ignore the will of time Had me struck down, open
In the sun we are found To be reflections of a sound I know it?s been far too long In stormy weather My arrested hope won?t choke forever Like a memory
This is tearing me apart If the sun won't shine Forever will never be fine Underneath the hollow ground Lies a night time sky For only a desperate eye
Breathing from a hole in my lung I had no one but faces in front of me Racing through the void in my head To find traces of a good luck academy Sparks
Those thieving birds Hang strung from an empty nest This swan plagued pond Forsaken and under whelmed Those leaving words Hang strong from an emptiness
Stalled at young modern station Arthritic conversation Life has a deadline lately Allergic and in the news The clocks are ticking timeless Dead Dali
Stalled at young modern station Arthritic conversation Life has a dead line lately Allergic and in the news The clocks are ticking timeless Dead Dali
译文: Silverchair的. 年轻现代站.
Underneath the shelf cracks appear in thick enamel In this laps excuse for wasting time I wait for signals shooting stars I?d scrape through every branch
Tomorrow will be another part of yesterday And yesterday will be another part of the day before Wait, I hear another song insomnia About the days I
If you keep losing sleep over other lovers If you keep losing me you?re gonna be bored If you?re up chimney sweep under rubble covers If you keep counting
Have you ever been lost Floating on the ground Like a fading frost You?ve fallen asleep Next to your bed And you feel so low Oh they?ve stolen your
