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  • 作词 : Thirteen Senses
    作曲 : Thirteen Senses
    Gold turned into stone
    Wish that it would show that i would
    Been sinking so low, oh no

    Dead ends in a start
    We never get far show that is has
    No meaning in it all, oh no

    So many emptys to fill
    My trembling hands can't help from my beginning

    Slighty defected not one happened
    Selling your stories not one happened

    Whenever your wasted
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other persons hands
    Whenever your wasted
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other persons hands

    Lines drawn on a map
    Points us to go where we have been
    Already we've been so low

    Friends talking of you
    Saying bad things but its the things
    Your thinking of you, oh no

    Throw me line if you will
    My trembling hands can't hold the truth you telling

    Overly wasted not one happened
    Under-productive not one happened

    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other defect hands
    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other defect hands

    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other defect hands
    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some slighty defect hands
  • 作词 : Thirteen Senses
    作曲 : Thirteen Senses
    Gold turned into stone
    Wish that it would show that i would
    Been sinking so low, oh no

    Dead ends in a start
    We never get far show that is has
    No meaning in it all, oh no

    So many emptys to fill
    My trembling hands can't help from my beginning

    Slighty defected not one happened
    Selling your stories not one happened

    Whenever your wasted
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other persons hands
    Whenever your wasted
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other persons hands

    Lines drawn on a map
    Points us to go where we have been
    Already we've been so low

    Friends talking of you
    Saying bad things but its the things
    Your thinking of you, oh no

    Throw me line if you will
    My trembling hands can't hold the truth you telling

    Overly wasted not one happened
    Under-productive not one happened

    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other defect hands
    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other defect hands

    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some other defect hands
    Whenever your sorry
    Your not in my hands
    Your in some slighty defect hands