| 作曲 : Campbell, Guns Up, Witcomb | |
| Grey skies again today | |
| No horizon to comfort me | |
| Empty thoughts feel so hollow | |
| Nothing to expect from tomorrow | |
| Got nothing but hate to share | |
| Cant escape this blank stare | |
| I need a change of faith | |
| A test of will | |
| But it's too late | |
| It's too late, too late for me | |
| It's too late, time broke with my hope | |
| Another day my blood runs cold | |
| Stuck at the fork in the road | |
| Why bother trudging away to emptiness? | |
| Why should i love a world that wont love me back? | |
| Why should i love a world that wont acknowledge me? |
| zuo qu : Campbell, Guns Up, Witcomb | |
| Grey skies again today | |
| No horizon to comfort me | |
| Empty thoughts feel so hollow | |
| Nothing to expect from tomorrow | |
| Got nothing but hate to share | |
| Cant escape this blank stare | |
| I need a change of faith | |
| A test of will | |
| But it' s too late | |
| It' s too late, too late for me | |
| It' s too late, time broke with my hope | |
| Another day my blood runs cold | |
| Stuck at the fork in the road | |
| Why bother trudging away to emptiness? | |
| Why should i love a world that wont love me back? | |
| Why should i love a world that wont acknowledge me? |
| zuò qǔ : Campbell, Guns Up, Witcomb | |
| Grey skies again today | |
| No horizon to comfort me | |
| Empty thoughts feel so hollow | |
| Nothing to expect from tomorrow | |
| Got nothing but hate to share | |
| Cant escape this blank stare | |
| I need a change of faith | |
| A test of will | |
| But it' s too late | |
| It' s too late, too late for me | |
| It' s too late, time broke with my hope | |
| Another day my blood runs cold | |
| Stuck at the fork in the road | |
| Why bother trudging away to emptiness? | |
| Why should i love a world that wont love me back? | |
| Why should i love a world that wont acknowledge me? |