歌词
I know this world is turning
我知世界在转动
Burning on the wild words, can't seem to explain
在狂野的语言上燃烧，难以解释
More than just an outline born of fear
仅能给一个出自恐惧的勾勒
I won't find solace here
我无法在这里找到慰藉
There's one thing wrong, chosen few
有一件事错了，那就是被挑选的少数人
I need soul to keep the whistle blown
我要灵魂吹响哨子
And it's so long before my future's come
过了很久我的未来才到来
Drawn in sand and on and on..
它被不停地吸入流沙之中
I know this world is turning
我知世界在转动
Burning on the wild words, can't seem to explain
在狂野的语言上燃烧，难以解释
More than just an outline born of fear
仅能给一个出自恐惧的勾勒
I won't find solace here
我无法在这里找到慰藉
There's one thing wrong, chosen few
有一件事错了，那就是被挑选的少数人
I need soul to keep the whistle blown
我要灵魂吹响哨子
And it's so long before my future's come
过了很久我的未来才到来
Drawn in sand and on and on
它被不停地吸入流沙之中
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