[00:00.00] 作词 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
[00:00.00] 作曲 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
[00:00.00] There’ s a war going on inside my head
[00:19.98]Shadows sewn of golden thread
[00:25.80]I sip the sweetest tastes until their bitter ends
[00:31.29]I feel the greatest love inside the worst revenge.
[00:36.06]Cold rain falls on my face and the light in my hand
[00:41.37]I’m turning inside out, I don’t know who I am.
[00:51.54]And do I want it to stop?
[00:57.12]Grayscale eyes slide from black to white
[01:02.73]Lived through dark days, stillness in a crashing wave
[01:08.10]Died in bright nights, fall into an angry sky
[01:13.59]Grayscale eyes slide from black to white.
[01:22.53]In a grayscale tide.
[01:40.98]There’s a war going on inside of me
[01:46.44]Questions echo endlessly
[01:52.14]I paid a thief to steal away my one escape
[01:57.45]I bought a broken mirror just to try and see my face.
[02:02.67]Cold winds blow from the hills, there’s eyes on my back
[02:07.80]In sinking shifting sands, I don’t know where I am.
[02:13.92]Grayscale eyes slide from black to white
[02:19.53]Lived through dark days, stillness in a crashing wave
[02:24.90]Died in bright nights, fall into an angry sky
[02:30.39]Grayscale eyes slide from black to white.
[02:39.39]In a grayscale tide.
[02:57.84]I thought I’d know better now, the world is upside down
[03:03.39]I thought I’d know better now, the weight is crashing down.

作词 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
作曲 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
There’ s a war going on inside my head
Shadows sewn of golden thread
I sip the sweetest tastes until their bitter ends
I feel the greatest love inside the worst revenge.
Cold rain falls on my face and the light in my hand
I’m turning inside out, I don’t know who I am.
And do I want it to stop?
Grayscale eyes slide from black to white
Lived through dark days, stillness in a crashing wave
Died in bright nights, fall into an angry sky
Grayscale eyes slide from black to white.
In a grayscale tide.
There’s a war going on inside of me
Questions echo endlessly
I paid a thief to steal away my one escape
I bought a broken mirror just to try and see my face.
Cold winds blow from the hills, there’s eyes on my back
In sinking shifting sands, I don’t know where I am.
Grayscale eyes slide from black to white
Lived through dark days, stillness in a crashing wave
Died in bright nights, fall into an angry sky
Grayscale eyes slide from black to white.
In a grayscale tide.
I thought I’d know better now, the world is upside down
I thought I’d know better now, the weight is crashing down.