作词 : Robert Smith 作曲 : Robert Smith I think too much of all that's gone, of how it was before my thoughts Obsessed with choices made for sure, in ignorance of history and consequence As more and more, I misremember hopelessly The way love turned out every time was never quite enough I lose all my life like this, reflecting time and memories And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now I think too much of all to come, of how it will be after I give up My weary dance with age and resignation moves me slow Toward a dark and empty stage, where I can sing of all I know The way love turns out every time will never be enough I waste all my world like this, intending time and memories And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop
[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Smith [00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert Smith [00:28.262]I think too much of all that's gone, of how it was before my thoughts [00:35.272]Obsessed with choices made for sure, in ignorance of history and consequence [00:44.098]As more and more, I misremember hopelessly [00:50.017]The way love turned out every time was never quite enough [01:25.492]I lose all my life like this, reflecting time and memories [01:32.222]And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind [01:40.192]Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief [01:47.392]That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now [03:18.943]I think too much of all to come, of how it will be after I give up [03:26.642]My weary dance with age and resignation moves me slow [03:33.242]Toward a dark and empty stage, where I can sing of all I know [03:40.249]The way love turns out every time will never be enough [04:16.093]I waste all my world like this, intending time and memories [04:23.015]And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind [04:30.996]Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief [04:37.997]That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now [04:47.841]And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop
