[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Smith
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert Smith
[01:25.687] I think too much of all that's gone, of how it was before my thoughts
[01:32.576] Obsessed with choices made for sure, in ignorance of history and consequence
[01:41.530] As more and more, I misremember hopelessly
[01:47.484] The way love turned out every time was never quite enough
[01:53.534]
[01:54.372] I lose all my life like this, reflecting time and memories
[02:01.290] And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind
[02:09.259] Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief
[02:16.354] That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now
[02:25.682]
[03:47.903] I think too much of all to come, of how it will be after I give up
[03:55.674] My weary dance with age and resignation moves me slow
[04:02.193] Toward a dark and empty stage, where I can sing of all I know
[04:09.245] The way love turns out every time will never be enough
[04:16.426]
[04:16.584] I waste all my world like this, intending time and memories
[04:23.450] And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop and empty out my mind
[04:31.451] Of all the ghosts and all the dreams, all I hold to in belief
[04:38.567] That all I ever am is somehow never quite all I am now
[04:50.165]
[05:07.912] And all for fear of what I'll find if I just stop

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