时间：2008-12-12
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There's less life in the sea and inside of us
The hand that rocks the cradle is slowing down
You're caught in the headlights of a bus
Paralyzed with a dissolving golden crown
Too bad you can't keep up with the pace
It's too late
Roadkill or a traffic victim?
Decisions, decisions
Successive suicide is what is left of your visions
Too bad you can't keep up with the pace
It's too late
