[00:00.000] 作词 : Bryan St. Pere/Jeff Dimpsey/Matt Talbott/Tim Lash
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bryan St. Pere/Jeff Dimpsey/Matt Talbott/Tim Lash
[00:32.013]Wanting to see for myself again
[00:39.197]It's a race to the ground back to you again
[00:44.422]I'm lost
[00:47.112]Path is unclear and the air is thin
[00:51.840]I'm over it
[00:53.826]And everything here isn't true
[00:57.013]Remember how
[01:00.957]Your voice was an echo to me
[01:04.640]Your arms were just out of reach
[01:07.383]And the years that spilled by were meant for no one
[01:12.190]Remember when
[01:16.160]We sought comfort in the sand
[01:20.157]And moved on
[01:22.012]Under trees that meant their shade for no one else
[01:28.438]Wanting to see for myself again
[01:35.282]I have to come to the ground next to you again
[01:40.559]It can talk
[01:42.962]And it listens and hears if you want it to
[01:48.291]And it's telling me
[01:50.459]Everything here isn't true
[02:17.313]It's coming down
[02:21.284]Sheets of wasted promise
[02:24.836]My arms are just out of reach
[02:27.344]And the years that poured by were meant for no one
[02:32.281]Remember when
[02:36.069]We found comfort in the sand
[02:40.040]And we reside
[02:41.764]Under trees that meant their shade for no one else
[03:17.133]So Zion moves in a dusty haze
[03:24.604]It's a desert that blooms in our darkest days
[03:29.594]I'm lost
[03:32.311]Chasing thoughts and a dying moon
[03:37.091]I'm over it
[03:38.867]I'm a dried up, wind blown cocoon

作词 : Bryan St. Pere/Jeff Dimpsey/Matt Talbott/Tim Lash
作曲 : Bryan St. Pere/Jeff Dimpsey/Matt Talbott/Tim Lash
Wanting to see for myself again
It's a race to the ground back to you again
I'm lost
Path is unclear and the air is thin
I'm over it
And everything here isn't true
Remember how
Your voice was an echo to me
Your arms were just out of reach
And the years that spilled by were meant for no one
Remember when
We sought comfort in the sand
And moved on
Under trees that meant their shade for no one else
Wanting to see for myself again
I have to come to the ground next to you again
It can talk
And it listens and hears if you want it to
And it's telling me
Everything here isn't true
It's coming down
Sheets of wasted promise
My arms are just out of reach
And the years that poured by were meant for no one
Remember when
We found comfort in the sand
And we reside
Under trees that meant their shade for no one else
So Zion moves in a dusty haze
It's a desert that blooms in our darkest days
I'm lost
Chasing thoughts and a dying moon
I'm over it
I'm a dried up, wind blown cocoon