[00:00.00] 作词 : Adam Gubman
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Adam Gubman
[00:26.85]There’s a threshold you cross
[00:30.26]when the book
[00:31.73]starts to turn
[00:33.28]it‘s a rook
[00:35.09]Cheating your present of peace
[00:41.80]Stories rewrite
[00:44.85]Stars flee the night
[00:48.00]judging the cover by look
[00:52.30]There’s a dusty old line
[00:55.42]in the sand
[00:57.02]blown to bits
[00:58.71]by my past
[01:00.55]no longer tempting the muse
[01:06.60]People can change
[01:09.97]…a promise I made
[01:13.15]Flight over fight, I’ll refuse.
[01:20.14]Give and take
[01:22.38]The ties that you break
[01:25.97]Why, you can’t say
[01:28.94]You don’t think that way
[01:32.95]Come and go
[01:34.85]No longer abide
[01:38.56]Blood on your hands won‘t do
[01:44.83]Judge not, the thorns in you
[02:20.41]At the end of the road
[02:23.93]in the dark
[02:25.38]lies in wait,
[02:26.99]like a shark
[02:29.10]Teasing temptation and greed
[02:35.38]Narrow my focus
[02:38.53]Slaying my course
[02:41.49]Not for lust, only to feed.
[02:48.61]Give and take
[02:50.80]The ties that you break
[02:54.19]Why, you can’t say
[02:57.04]You don’t think that way
[03:01.15]Come and go
[03:03.24]No longer abide
[03:06.64]Blood on your hands won‘t do
[03:13.21]Judge not, the thorns in you

作词 : Adam Gubman
作曲 : Adam Gubman
There’s a threshold you cross
when the book
starts to turn
it‘s a rook
Cheating your present of peace
Stories rewrite
Stars flee the night
judging the cover by look
There’s a dusty old line
in the sand
blown to bits
by my past
no longer tempting the muse
People can change
…a promise I made
Flight over fight, I’ll refuse.
Give and take
The ties that you break
Why, you can’t say
You don’t think that way
Come and go
No longer abide
Blood on your hands won‘t do
Judge not, the thorns in you
At the end of the road
in the dark
lies in wait,
like a shark
Teasing temptation and greed
Narrow my focus
Slaying my course
Not for lust, only to feed.
Give and take
The ties that you break
Why, you can’t say
You don’t think that way
Come and go
No longer abide
Blood on your hands won‘t do
Judge not, the thorns in you