Rich In Anguish - AngelMaker.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Casey Tyson-Pearce/Ian Bearer
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Colton Adam Bennett/Giovanni Francesco Ciardullo/Matt Perrin/Cole Rideout/Steven Sanchez
[00:11.556]Relinquishing the pieces of the person I once was
[00:16.923]I’m bent out of shape and devoid of all life's purpose
[00:20.342]Enraptured in the amnesia, I am but a child born of the dirt
[00:23.304]While I’m caught up in the illusions, just soon to return to the earth
[00:29.123]It drags me down
[00:30.511]Smoke and mirrors, but still lost in reflections
[00:34.174]Born amidst the spent and broken, shaped by meager hands
[00:37.283]So, in turn, we deflorate
[00:40.221]We barely grow or heal
[00:42.390]Poor of fortune, rich in anguish
[00:45.713]Sick in silence
[00:49.088]Death is but a dream
[00:51.239]These holes in my heart are all my own to bare
[00:54.536]I claw at the nothing, forever cursed in despair
[00:57.572]Every desire feels just like another dying wish
[01:01.023]Even when we’re buried, all our hopes and dreams
[01:04.295]Disintegrate
[01:05.040]Reaching for serenity
[01:08.020]Tangled in the thorns, we bleed
[01:11.091]Somehow, in discourse, I found that
[01:15.917]I design my own demise
[01:22.902]Bleed me of my agony
[01:27.931]Only I can break these chains that bind me
[01:43.271]Only I can break these chains that drag me under
[01:48.645]If I am to count my sins to go on breathing
[01:51.954]Surely, I will turn this mess into a masterpiece
[01:55.125]The gates of peace are locked, barred and chained
[01:58.377]No one could tell me that forgiveness is the key
[02:02.068]Through the halls of all I’ve blamed
[02:03.984]Hang endless hordes of picture frames
[02:05.150]A monumental place of pain
[02:06.861]I long to ****ing break these chains
[02:08.549]And when I peer a little closer at the faces staring forward
[02:12.102]Finally, I see, it’s my own eyes staring back at me
[02:20.177]Past the dusk of all our days
[02:25.721]What we remember is swept away
[02:32.501]Our hearts in constant ache
[02:38.866]All this bleeding is the price we pay
[02:45.604]To see the light
[02:49.232]I dream to be in sanctity
[02:55.861]I cut the cord
[03:00.403]I break these chains
[03:02.628]Reaching for serenity
[03:06.072]Tangled in the thorns, we bleed
[03:09.434]Somehow, in discourse, I found that
[03:14.277]I design my lonely path to see the purest light
[03:17.825]But all along, the dark of night
[03:22.828]It let me bathe in crude insight
[03:26.541]It spoke an answer, and all it said was...