[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Smith
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert Smith
[00:28.262]I think too much of all that's gone, of how it was before my thoughts
[00:35.272]Obsessed with choices made for sure, in ignorance of history and consequence
[00:44.098]As more and more, I misremember hopelessly
[00:50.017]The way love turned out every time was never quite enough
[01:25.492]I lose all my life like this, reflecting time and memories
[01:32.222]And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind
[01:40.192]Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief
[01:47.392]That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now
[03:18.943]I think too much of all to come, of how it will be after I give up
[03:26.642]My weary dance with age and resignation moves me slow
[03:33.242]Toward a dark and empty stage, where I can sing of all I know
[03:40.249]The way love turns out every time will never be enough
[04:16.093]I waste all my world like this, intending time and memories
[04:23.015]And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind
[04:30.996]Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief
[04:37.997]That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now
[04:47.841]And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop

作词 : Robert Smith
作曲 : Robert Smith
I think too much of all that's gone, of how it was before my thoughts
Obsessed with choices made for sure, in ignorance of history and consequence
As more and more, I misremember hopelessly
The way love turned out every time was never quite enough
I lose all my life like this, reflecting time and memories
And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind
Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief
That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now
I think too much of all to come, of how it will be after I give up
My weary dance with age and resignation moves me slow
Toward a dark and empty stage, where I can sing of all I know
The way love turns out every time will never be enough
I waste all my world like this, intending time and memories
And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind
Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief
That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now
And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop