作曲 : All That Remains/Rob Graves

As I step to the edge

of a shadow of a doubt

With my conscience beating

Like the pulse of a drum

That hammers on and on

Till I reach the break of the day

When the sun beats down

On the halfway house

As my conscience beating

The sound in my ear

The will to persevere

As I reach the break of the day

When you lost all hope and excuses

And the cheapskates &the losers

Nothing's left to cling onto

Gotta hold on

Hold on to yourself

A cry of hope

A plea for peace

And my conscience beating

It's not what I want for

It's all that I need

To reach the break of the day

So I run to the edge

of a shadow of a doubt

With my conscience bleeding

Here lies the truth

The lost treasures of my youth

As I hold till the break of the day

When you lost all hope and excuses

And the cheapskates &the losers

Nothing's left to cling onto

Gotta hold on

Hold on to yourself

When you lost all hope and excuses

And the cheapskates &the losers

Nothing's left to cling onto

Gotta hold on

Gotta hold on

Hold on

Hold on to yourself