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作曲 : Brian Carley, Michael Jones, Stephan Jones, Richard Stewart |
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Silver moon, these eyes are watching the water |
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More romantic than the sound of jazz bleeding through these walls |
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The illusion of a wine running down our throats |
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To get to the end of the night without any injuries |
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We've got the answers swimming in our blood, swimming |
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Sleep with our socks on, we never know how cold it gets in this room |
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I can see my breath but tell me, why can't I see yours |
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Watching the lights dim, watching my fingers moving, bleeding |
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Be her eyes, leave her alone |
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Wake up and stand tall |
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They're waiting outside of your door |
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We can't stop |
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If we slow down now, we'll never get there |
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And that's fine |
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This X marks the spot not where a life begins but where a life begins to matter |
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Be her eyes, leave her alone |
