[00:00.00] 作词 : -
[00:01.00] 作曲 : C. Semeyna/V. Peare/Y. Bravo/S. Makeba
[00:10.68]When I walked up all you caught was the shade of my hat on my face my ways are in pain, from the strain of my ways
[00:16.02]chains engraved in my physical days,
[00:18.18]in physical waves I get physical strength from my individual ways
[00:21.90]meanwhile I'm not fulfilled, this feeling shall not be stilled
[00:25.05]rewind time and rewrite lines for the kinds of you to feel
[00:27.48]docile if you so will, fragile and you go downhill
[00:30.36]drinking wine, forgetting time, now time to be refilled
[00:32.94]they say if you snooze you loose
[00:34.32]well I spend my days, dazed and confused
[00:35.91]is it cause I blaze all day and fade, then that's old news
[00:38.70]if it's new to you, this is Yarah rapping the blues
[00:41.46]don't get used to it, running mascara I refuse
[00:44.19]closed doors prevent outsiders from viewing
[00:46.92]but struggling alone makes it tough for pursuing
[00:49.68]dreams, but it seems all i get are sleepless nights
[00:52.53]nightmares about losing loved ones and losing fights
[00:55.26]The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
[00:57.75]as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
[01:00.63]left you for more, left the room hollow
[01:03.48]many will fall, a lot more will follow
[01:06.27]you take drugs to psyche your mind
[01:11.91]you take wine, to forget about time
[01:17.70]you create a world of your own
[01:23.31]where the truth, will never be known
[01:28.74]I work when the work seems like play
[01:31.05]and hate to play when the work seems to work my way, I say
[01:33.81]I work my way through everyday that I play my way
[01:36.33]now... hear what I say, hear what I say
[01:39.30]makes it all seem hopeless like impending cancellations
[01:42.69]the locks will open someday continued determination
[01:45.36]restless infection destroys spiritual vaccinations
[01:48.45]and I will head for my destination
[01:50.79]I stand alone at the crossroads of death inhale the breath
[01:53.79]of lost souls that left in and out of counciousness
[01:56.46]drinking wine reminds me of what honest is
[01:59.25]making me wonder where the hell the logic is?
[02:01.92]we're all lost, we're all tossed, at a lost cause
[02:04.80]fight between ourselves, relieve ourselves, and then we all fall
[02:07.56]through the wall, through it all, who we are?
[02:10.44]no denying that at 5 foot I still stand tall
[02:12.93]The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
[02:15.63]as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
[02:18.48]left you for more, left the room hollow
[02:21.33]many will fall, a lot more will follow
[02:24.06]you take drugs to psyche your mind
[02:29.79]you take wine, to forget about time
[02:35.58]you create a world of your own
[02:38.88]where the truth, will never be known
[02:54.84]Many will fall
[03:40.83]A lot more will follow
[03:41.79]Follow

作词 : -
作曲 : C. Semeyna/V. Peare/Y. Bravo/S. Makeba
When I walked up all you caught was the shade of my hat on my face my ways are in pain, from the strain of my ways
chains engraved in my physical days,
in physical waves I get physical strength from my individual ways
meanwhile I'm not fulfilled, this feeling shall not be stilled
rewind time and rewrite lines for the kinds of you to feel
docile if you so will, fragile and you go downhill
drinking wine, forgetting time, now time to be refilled
they say if you snooze you loose
well I spend my days, dazed and confused
is it cause I blaze all day and fade, then that's old news
if it's new to you, this is Yarah rapping the blues
don't get used to it, running mascara I refuse
closed doors prevent outsiders from viewing
but struggling alone makes it tough for pursuing
dreams, but it seems all i get are sleepless nights
nightmares about losing loved ones and losing fights
The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
left you for more, left the room hollow
many will fall, a lot more will follow
you take drugs to psyche your mind
you take wine, to forget about time
you create a world of your own
where the truth, will never be known
I work when the work seems like play
and hate to play when the work seems to work my way, I say
I work my way through everyday that I play my way
now... hear what I say, hear what I say
makes it all seem hopeless like impending cancellations
the locks will open someday continued determination
restless infection destroys spiritual vaccinations
and I will head for my destination
I stand alone at the crossroads of death inhale the breath
of lost souls that left in and out of counciousness
drinking wine reminds me of what honest is
making me wonder where the hell the logic is?
we're all lost, we're all tossed, at a lost cause
fight between ourselves, relieve ourselves, and then we all fall
through the wall, through it all, who we are?
no denying that at 5 foot I still stand tall
The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow
as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow
left you for more, left the room hollow
many will fall, a lot more will follow
you take drugs to psyche your mind
you take wine, to forget about time
you create a world of your own
where the truth, will never be known
Many will fall
A lot more will follow
Follow