[00:00.00] 作词 : Ian Curtis/Peter Hook/Bernard Sumner/Stephen Morris
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ian Curtis/Peter Hook/Bernard Sumner/Stephen Morris
[00:43.70]This is a crisis I knew had to come,
[00:47.01]Destroying the balance I'd kept.
[00:50.01]
[00:50.76]Doubting, unsettling and turning around,
[00:54.53]Wondering what will come next.
[00:57.68]
[00:58.28]Is this the role that you wanted to live?
[01:02.00]I was foolish to ask for so much.
[01:05.57]Without the protection and infancy's guard,
[01:09.67]It all falls apart at first touch.
[01:12.74]
[01:36.21]Watching the reel as it comes to a close,
[01:39.58]Brutally taking its time,
[01:43.24]People who change for no reason at all,
[01:47.02]It's happening all of the time.
[01:50.79]Can I go on with this train of events?
[01:54.56]Disturbing and purging my mind,
[01:58.32]Back out of my duties, when all's said and done,
[02:01.86]I know that I'll lose every time.
[02:06.47]
[02:50.90]Moving along in our God given ways,
[02:54.27]Safety is sat by the fire,
[02:58.03]Sanctuary from these feverish smiles,
[03:01.23]
[03:01.81]Left with a mark on the door,
[03:05.29]Is this the gift that I wanted to give?
[03:09.22]Forgive and forget's what they teach,
[03:12.90]Or pass through the deserts and wastelands once more,
[03:15.93]
[03:16.57]And watch as they drown by the beach.
[03:20.93]
[03:57.79]This is the crisis I knew had to come,
[04:01.06]Destroying the balance I'd kept,
[04:04.86]Turning around to the next set of lives,
[04:08.51]Wondering what will come next.

作词 : Ian Curtis/Peter Hook/Bernard Sumner/Stephen Morris
作曲 : Ian Curtis/Peter Hook/Bernard Sumner/Stephen Morris
This is a crisis I knew had to come,
Destroying the balance I'd kept.
Doubting, unsettling and turning around,
Wondering what will come next.
Is this the role that you wanted to live?
I was foolish to ask for so much.
Without the protection and infancy's guard,
It all falls apart at first touch.
Watching the reel as it comes to a close,
Brutally taking its time,
People who change for no reason at all,
It's happening all of the time.
Can I go on with this train of events?
Disturbing and purging my mind,
Back out of my duties, when all's said and done,
I know that I'll lose every time.
Moving along in our God given ways,
Safety is sat by the fire,
Sanctuary from these feverish smiles,
Left with a mark on the door,
Is this the gift that I wanted to give?
Forgive and forget's what they teach,
Or pass through the deserts and wastelands once more,
And watch as they drown by the beach.
This is the crisis I knew had to come,
Destroying the balance I'd kept,
Turning around to the next set of lives,
Wondering what will come next.