[00:00.000] 作词 : Slocum, Matthew Preston
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Slocum, Matthew Preston
[00:34.020]Crickets rhythmically sing
[00:38.030]Their mournful melodies
[00:42.270]Of monotone by request
[00:45.830]But they fail, they fail to soothe the mess
[00:51.490]Hands rhythmically grope
[00:55.000]The sheets again for you
[00:59.730]And off rhythm the time slows
[01:03.030]To make moments eternal, moments eternal
[01:07.900]Is this some kind of holy test?
[01:11.950]To stitch the trademarks off my chest
[01:16.090]To get up, walk outside my head
[01:20.060]On a holy search for angeltread
[01:22.250]The moon within it's ball
[01:28.190]Washes white the darkened wall
[01:32.690]With a milky veil of silk
[01:36.290]And I see,
[01:38.150]I see the spirits lilt
[01:41.740]Now I've lost my fear
[01:45.300]So I pray that you come near
[01:49.580]With a million sparkly lights
[01:53.650]And help me, help me through the night
[02:02.320]Is this some kind of holy test?
[02:03.000]To stitch the trademarks off my chest
[02:06.880]To get up, walk outside my head
[02:10.890]On a holy search for angeltread
[02:35.150]The milky prints of spirits near
[02:40.790]I pray that they have lost their fear
[02:45.090]A million wisps of sparky light
[02:49.450]Weaving through the walls
[02:53.840]Is this some kind of holy test?
[02:57.750]To stitch the trademarks off my chest
[03:15.900]To get up, walk outside my head
[03:19.870]On a holy search for angeltread
[03:29.610]Angeltread, angeltread, angeltread

作词 : Slocum, Matthew Preston
作曲 : Slocum, Matthew Preston
Crickets rhythmically sing
Their mournful melodies
Of monotone by request
But they fail, they fail to soothe the mess
Hands rhythmically grope
The sheets again for you
And off rhythm the time slows
To make moments eternal, moments eternal
Is this some kind of holy test?
To stitch the trademarks off my chest
To get up, walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread
The moon within it's ball
Washes white the darkened wall
With a milky veil of silk
And I see,
I see the spirits lilt
Now I've lost my fear
So I pray that you come near
With a million sparkly lights
And help me, help me through the night
Is this some kind of holy test?
To stitch the trademarks off my chest
To get up, walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread
The milky prints of spirits near
I pray that they have lost their fear
A million wisps of sparky light
Weaving through the walls
Is this some kind of holy test?
To stitch the trademarks off my chest
To get up, walk outside my head
On a holy search for angeltread
Angeltread, angeltread, angeltread