LRC歌词
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[00:31.740]Behind the bars can't feel the scars
[00:33.930]Scars that won't heal wasted potential
[00:35.940]Potential vaporization
[00:37.350]Sadness tears evaporate
[00:39.630]Incineration of doubt burn away
[00:41.310]Forget the forgotten consumed
[00:42.570]Reality comes crawling crawling
[00:47.490]By those who brought them
[00:49.260]The wound has healed but no healed right
[01:16.380]Reality crawling
[01:18.150]It's time to open up to the air of the night
[01:25.650]Condescending eyes haunting crawling
[01:48.270]Lying to yourself to dull the pain
[01:52.170]In my mind haunting haunting my life
[01:53.760]Long uried feelings infect you agian
[01:57.000]The time has come to exorcise
[02:00.060]Symbolic dreams fo broken chain
[02:01.140]Disinfect the lies bad spirits arise arise
[02:18.660]Faith reassurance was your crutch cane
[02:21.090]In a ceremoney set up in your head
[02:23.010]So many things never realized
[02:25.530]You reckon with forsaken dead
[02:28.560]You realized you spoke too soon
[02:32.700]Stand up to your now before your eyes
[02:36.990]On a judgment hill beneath the moon
[03:04.710]Disinfect the lies bad spirits arise
[03:06.390]Crawlin crawling reality crawling
[03:13.620]The time has come to exorcise
[03:47.940]Which inviting path do you choose
[03:52.140]Crawling crawling reality
[04:16.079]What direction wlecomes you
[04:16.740]Crawling
文本歌词
Behind the bars can't feel the scars
Scars that won't heal wasted potential
Potential vaporization
Sadness tears evaporate
Incineration of doubt burn away
Forget the forgotten consumed
Reality comes crawling crawling
By those who brought them
The wound has healed but no healed right
Reality crawling
It's time to open up to the air of the night
Condescending eyes haunting crawling
Lying to yourself to dull the pain
In my mind haunting haunting my life
Long uried feelings infect you agian
The time has come to exorcise
Symbolic dreams fo broken chain
Disinfect the lies bad spirits arise arise
Faith reassurance was your crutch cane
In a ceremoney set up in your head
So many things never realized
You reckon with forsaken dead
You realized you spoke too soon
Stand up to your now before your eyes
On a judgment hill beneath the moon
Disinfect the lies bad spirits arise
Crawlin crawling reality crawling
The time has come to exorcise
Which inviting path do you choose
Crawling crawling reality
What direction wlecomes you
Crawling