[00:00.000] 作词 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich
[00:01.000] 作曲 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich
[00:38.750] In a mirrored room, all alone I stand
[00:41.587] Strip away the phantom fame
[00:44.042] Exposing all sides to see
[00:46.680] The good and bad in me
[00:50.357] In a mirrored room, all alone I stand
[00:53.701] Seeing past the flesh and bone
[00:55.961] The shame and the fear I hide
[00:58.632] Could I show you what's inside?
[01:01.141]
[01:01.625] Would you criticize, scrutinize, stigmatize my pain?
[01:13.310] Would you summarize, patronize, classify insane?
[01:22.227] So I stand here before you
[01:25.593] You might judge, you might just bury me
[01:32.536] Or you might set me free
[01:34.920]
[01:46.437] In a mirrored room, talking to myself
[01:49.294] And the voices pushing back
[01:51.532] I'll let them inside my heart
[01:54.445] But they'll tear it all apart
[01:58.414] In a mirrored room, just a simple man
[02:01.638] Naked, broken, beat, and scarred
[02:03.988] What do I really know?
[02:06.744] That fear of letting go
[02:08.647]
[02:09.259] Would you criticize, scrutinize, analyze my pain?
[02:21.339] Would you summarize, patronize, classify insane?
[02:29.837] So I stand here before you
[02:33.633] You might judge, you might just bury me
[02:39.587] Or you might set me, or you might set me free
[02:43.606]
[04:08.049] Would you criticize, scrutinize, ostracize my pain?
[04:19.884] Would you summarize, patronize, classify insane?
[04:28.450] So I stand here before you
[04:31.980] You might judge, you might just bury me
[04:38.447] Or you might set me
[04:42.795] Oh, please, won't you set me free? Yeah, yeah

作词 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich
作曲 : James Hetfield/Lars Ulrich
In a mirrored room, all alone I stand
Strip away the phantom fame
Exposing all sides to see
The good and bad in me
In a mirrored room, all alone I stand
Seeing past the flesh and bone
The shame and the fear I hide
Could I show you what's inside?
Would you criticize, scrutinize, stigmatize my pain?
Would you summarize, patronize, classify insane?
So I stand here before you
You might judge, you might just bury me
Or you might set me free
In a mirrored room, talking to myself
And the voices pushing back
I'll let them inside my heart
But they'll tear it all apart
In a mirrored room, just a simple man
Naked, broken, beat, and scarred
What do I really know?
That fear of letting go
Would you criticize, scrutinize, analyze my pain?
Would you summarize, patronize, classify insane?
So I stand here before you
You might judge, you might just bury me
Or you might set me, or you might set me free
Would you criticize, scrutinize, ostracize my pain?
Would you summarize, patronize, classify insane?
So I stand here before you
You might judge, you might just bury me
Or you might set me
Oh, please, won't you set me free? Yeah, yeah