
时间:2014-06-27
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If There Is Room To Move, Things Move - Every Time I Die
Written by:Steve Micci
We opened the box and looked inside
Two animals
One's dead one's alive
All we think we know is always wrong
The heavens fell in a thick awful shroud
That covered the earth but there wasn't a sound
Nobody saw it so nobody heard it
All these equations won't solve the uncertain
Everything's dead until its alive
Man will exist
And then he will die
Just take the ride
Just take the ride
See it now see it now
Shift the absurd and the reasoned around
Make it so make is so
Build holy places with towering stones
Open your eyes
It's all there inside
Everything gone and forgotten survives
Everything we know we think is wrong
All the lead becomes gold
All the squares get circled
All the graves emptied and covered up
We toil and we rot
And terrible things happened just like I thought
And the cycle carried on
Until I thought nothing more
And heartache was gone
Love it as it is
Whatever the f**k this is
Or destroy and start again
What we are is in your head
Hell broke loose
The stars unaligned
I looked for a kingdom
That I'd never find
All I thought I knew was always wrong
I threw out the map and
Let go of the reigns
Lead by a stranger into the strange
The answer is that
There's no answer at all
The answer is that
There's no answer at all
Everything's dead until it's alive
Man will exist and then he will die
Just take the ride
Just take the ride