Instead of an Angle - Project Pitchfork.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : J. Janssen/P. Spilles
[00:01.00] 作曲 : J. Janssen/P. Spilles
[00:17.67]A long, long time ago
[00:19.98]A man with a dice on a chain
[00:22.20]Had a dream
[00:29.22]He had a feeling
[00:29.55]He forgot long time ago
[00:36.15]Nothing was predictable anymore
[00:42.39]No control at all
[00:43.08]This scared him so much
[00:51.81]He reached for his dice on the chain
[00:55.98]It used to calm him down
[01:12.51]But not that time
[01:12.87]From the sky
[01:13.62]To the ground
[01:14.70]Till the end
[01:15.06]Of the moon
[01:15.36]And the birth of a sun
[01:15.84]Into your life
[01:20.67]From a sight
[01:21.51]To a view
[01:21.75]Until the end
[01:24.54]I will truly care
[01:26.52]I will follow you
[01:42.96]Instead of six walls
[01:45.87]He found one
[01:46.98]Instead of an angle
[01:49.20]He found none
[01:51.00]Instead of a top side
[01:55.20]He could now choose how to hold it
[01:57.72]And it never would stay
[01:59.31]Where he put it
[02:40.74]No control at all
[02:41.46]He looked at the thing on his chain
[02:43.98]A ball so round, so light, so blue
[02:46.80]Loaded with anger and fear
[02:51.99]He broke the chain
[02:55.41]And threw this thing away
[02:57.72]He awoke and grabbed for his dice
[03:00.96]In which all his fears
[03:02.43]Were locked away from the world
[03:07.50]Except for six doors he left open
文本歌词
作词 : J. Janssen/P. Spilles
作曲 : J. Janssen/P. Spilles
A long, long time ago
A man with a dice on a chain
Had a dream
He had a feeling
He forgot long time ago
Nothing was predictable anymore
No control at all
This scared him so much
He reached for his dice on the chain
It used to calm him down
But not that time
From the sky
To the ground
Till the end
Of the moon
And the birth of a sun
Into your life
From a sight
To a view
Until the end
I will truly care
I will follow you
Instead of six walls
He found one
Instead of an angle
He found none
Instead of a top side
He could now choose how to hold it
And it never would stay
Where he put it
No control at all
He looked at the thing on his chain
A ball so round, so light, so blue
Loaded with anger and fear
He broke the chain
And threw this thing away
He awoke and grabbed for his dice
In which all his fears
Were locked away from the world
Except for six doors he left open