作词 : Life Awaits
作曲 : Life Awaits
Can you feel the scars in your hands
From digging graves in the sands
Go!
I'm constantly chasing
Always wanting more to prove my existence
Called another card on the desk
But we're scared to see what's next
Burn me a glorious mark before we face our death
Can you feel the scars in your hands
From digging graves in the sands
The world will never rest
But I've seen the end of it all a thousand times in my head
My reason and regret
Will be buried six feet under my brittle bones and flesh
Everything seems so distant
They are out of my reach
If I point myself to the North Star
Will it guide me to the sea
Memory,takes its toll on me
But I don't need your remedy
I don't need your remedy
I don't need your remedy
The world will never rest
But I've seen the end of it all a thousand times in my head
My reason and regret
Will be buried six feet under with my brittle bones and flesh
Can you feel the scars in your hands
From digging graves in the sands
Digging in the sands
Digging in the sands
The world will never rest
But I've seen the end of it all a thousand times in my head
My reason and regret
Will be buried six feet under with my brittle bones and flesh
作词 : Life Awaits
作曲 : Life Awaits
Can you feel the scars in your hands
From digging graves in the sands
Go!
I'm constantly chasing
Always wanting more to prove my existence
Called another card on the desk
But we're scared to see what's next
Burn me a glorious mark before we face our death
Can you feel the scars in your hands
From digging graves in the sands
The world will never rest
But I've seen the end of it all a thousand times in my head
My reason and regret
Will be buried six feet under my brittle bones and flesh
Everything seems so distant
They are out of my reach
If I point myself to the North Star
Will it guide me to the sea
Memory,takes its toll on me
But I don't need your remedy
I don't need your remedy
I don't need your remedy
The world will never rest
But I've seen the end of it all a thousand times in my head
My reason and regret
Will be buried six feet under with my brittle bones and flesh
Can you feel the scars in your hands
From digging graves in the sands
Digging in the sands
Digging in the sands
The world will never rest
But I've seen the end of it all a thousand times in my head
My reason and regret
Will be buried six feet under with my brittle bones and flesh