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  • 作曲 : Chamberlain, Gillespie ...
    The time has come for you
    To sit this out
    To fit inside your mold
    Would be to sell myself short
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    Oh, my story's growing, and growing, it is
    On my last request
    Don't make me feel so contradicting
    There's no room for cheating and being
    yourself
    Failure leaves such a bitter taste in their
    mouth
    And on the last hour
    We write so many new chapters again
    And on the outside
    Where there are no surprises
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    Oh, it's getting longer
    To see it through their eyes
    Would bring me so much closer
    You can do this night, after night, after night
    Failure leaves such a bitter taste in my
    mouth
    Taste and see, I swear I know what's good
    Be still and know that they won't lie to you
    Every single time you're facing lies
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    Come on
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    I know why you never take your eyes off
    me
    I've used my lungs for everything but
    breathing
    I know why you never take your eyes off
    me
    I've used my lungs for everything but
    breathing
    I find myself dried up in this conversation
    So pull me out, pull me aside
    I find myself dried up in this conversation
    So pull me out, pull me aside
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We see everything)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We see)
  • 作曲 : Chamberlain, Gillespie ...
    The time has come for you
    To sit this out
    To fit inside your mold
    Would be to sell myself short
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    Oh, my story's growing, and growing, it is
    On my last request
    Don't make me feel so contradicting
    There's no room for cheating and being
    yourself
    Failure leaves such a bitter taste in their
    mouth
    And on the last hour
    We write so many new chapters again
    And on the outside
    Where there are no surprises
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    Oh, it's getting longer
    To see it through their eyes
    Would bring me so much closer
    You can do this night, after night, after night
    Failure leaves such a bitter taste in my
    mouth
    Taste and see, I swear I know what's good
    Be still and know that they won't lie to you
    Every single time you're facing lies
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    Come on
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    Is now filling up to our necks
    (We see everything)
    I know why you never take your eyes off
    me
    I've used my lungs for everything but
    breathing
    I know why you never take your eyes off
    me
    I've used my lungs for everything but
    breathing
    I find myself dried up in this conversation
    So pull me out, pull me aside
    I find myself dried up in this conversation
    So pull me out, pull me aside
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We see everything)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We turn the pages left to right)
    This ground we tread upon
    (We see)