Trust me when I say, that I understand That believing in nothin', is a lead heavy hand That at the fade of the water, is often the sand That maybe all we're doin's for nothin'
But you pace down the hallway with nothin' to say And the chords all feel empty when you sit down to play So you stand in the doorway and wait for a change Wish that every piece was for somethin'
But if nothing is sacred And nothing is lost And I'm in your corner Whatever the cost If the fists that are flyin', are keepin' you down Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way around
But still the traces of you, seem to lie spread appart The engine won't turn and the furnace won't spark Conversations of futures, resign to the dark Feels like all that you built may just crumble
But I know that I see, in your eyes there's a space To salvage the moments, all neatly erased To finally hold on to, the feelins' you chase To learn how to sprint to a stumble
Cause if nothing is sacred And nothing is lost And I'm in your corner Whatever the cost If the fists that are flyin', are keepin' you down Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way...
If the fists that are flyin', are keepin' you down Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way around
[00:00.00] 作词 : Luca Fogale [00:00.00] 作曲 : Luca Fogale [00:00.00] [00:14.22]Trust me when I say, that I understand [00:21.33]That believing in nothin', is a lead heavy hand [00:29.09]That at the fade of the water, is often the sand [00:37.03]That maybe all we're doin's for nothin' [00:40.93] [00:44.09]But you pace down the hallway with nothin' to say [00:51.80]And the chords all feel empty when you sit down to play [00:59.01]So you stand in the doorway and wait for a change [01:06.94]Wish that every piece was for somethin' [01:11.53] [01:13.63]But if nothing is sacred [01:16.03]And nothing is lost [01:18.15]And I'm in your corner [01:20.58]Whatever the cost [01:22.86]If the fists that are flyin', are keepin' you down [01:27.32]Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way around [01:33.38] [01:40.66]But still the traces of you, seem to lie spread appart [01:48.85]The engine won't turn and the furnace won't spark [01:56.26]Conversations of futures, resign to the dark [02:04.05]Feels like all that you built may just crumble [02:09.20] [02:11.33]But I know that I see, in your eyes there's a space [02:19.25]To salvage the moments, all neatly erased [02:26.82]To finally hold on to, the feelins' you chase [02:35.27]To learn how to sprint to a stumble [02:40.76] [02:42.26]Cause if nothing is sacred [02:44.74]And nothing is lost [02:46.93]And I'm in your corner [02:49.23]Whatever the cost [02:51.70]If the fists that are flyin', are keepin' you down [02:56.17]Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way... [03:01.38] [03:05.18]If the fists that are flyin', are keepin' you down [03:10.01]Then we'll fight a little harder, and find another way around [03:17.35]
