[00:00.00] 作曲 : Austin Getz/Daniel Dempsey/Casey Getz
[00:00.25]Had to go through it to get better
[00:05.66]Keep my blood moving to stay warm
[00:10.78]Sent an unsure message to heaven
[00:16.76]Don't know what I was looking for
[00:21.39]It's always like that
[00:26.49]Too clear for me to see
[00:31.72]Fortune always comes disguised
[00:37.04]Dressed just like me
[01:07.53]A dozen roses by the bed
[01:13.33]Aromatic soft and red
[01:20.05]Another petal on the floor
[01:26.98]When they're all gone desire more
[01:32.10]While the days go by
[01:35.26]Every thing gets old
[01:38.73]Self expression dies
[01:42.02]When it can't grow
[01:44.42]Nothing on the walls
[01:47.57]Paradise filled dream
[01:50.78]Deep enough to hide
[01:54.26]Somewhere in between
[02:11.84]I have the record memorized
[02:17.79]It must have played a thousand times
[02:24.44]A melody that's familiar enough to hide
[02:31.29]Inside your head but not the kind to make you cry
[02:36.71]While the days go by
[02:39.90]Every thing gets old
[02:43.21]Self expression dies
[02:46.48]When it can't grow
[02:49.07]Nothing on the walls
[02:52.15]Paradise filled dream
[02:55.28]Deep enough to hide
[02:58.55]Somewhere in between
[03:01.65]Diamonds in my hand
[03:04.96]Holding on so tight
[03:08.09]Turn it back into
[03:11.40]Sand before my eyes
[03:15.03]

作曲 : Austin Getz/Daniel Dempsey/Casey Getz
Had to go through it to get better
Keep my blood moving to stay warm
Sent an unsure message to heaven
Don't know what I was looking for
It's always like that
Too clear for me to see
Fortune always comes disguised
Dressed just like me
A dozen roses by the bed
Aromatic soft and red
Another petal on the floor
When they're all gone desire more
While the days go by
Every thing gets old
Self expression dies
When it can't grow
Nothing on the walls
Paradise filled dream
Deep enough to hide
Somewhere in between
I have the record memorized
It must have played a thousand times
A melody that's familiar enough to hide
Inside your head but not the kind to make you cry
While the days go by
Every thing gets old
Self expression dies
When it can't grow
Nothing on the walls
Paradise filled dream
Deep enough to hide
Somewhere in between
Diamonds in my hand
Holding on so tight
Turn it back into
Sand before my eyes