| Song | The Same Sun |
| Artist | Have Heart |
| Album | Songs to Scream at the Sun |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Flynn, Have Heart | |
| “son, did you stare too long in front of the that mirror? | |
| Did it break you when your conscience didn't get any clearer | |
| With the stomach you fill with all the food you eat | |
| And lack of pain you feel for the eyes that weep | |
| Outside your window sill of the castle where you sleep? | |
| Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang? | |
| Has your love and your hate started to feel the same? | |
| Did that leave you feeling empty, feeling sick, | |
| Feeling as empty as a child's stomach? | |
| As alone as forsaken as you'd like to be | |
| There are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas | |
| While you wallow and wail in our tower of ivory | |
| Your sister is starving, your brother is begging | |
| your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging | |
| your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding | |
| unseen, unsung – under the same sun | |
| wake up, look up, there's a warmth up there | |
| a reminder of peace, a reason to care | |
| a reason to c are | |
| wake up, look up, that's something you share. | |
| There's more to life than the boy in that mirror… | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up.” | |
| …from the depths of this hell: | |
| Where the free are slaves. | |
| No difference between the cowards and brave, | |
| Where our love and hate have become the same, | |
| It's time that we “unbecame”… | |
| Where the ears are deaf, and the tongues too dry | |
| Where the arm's don't hold, and seeing eyes go blind | |
| Where nothing Is everything | |
| And everything is nothing: | |
| “arise-my soul, and sing.” |
| zuo qu : Flynn, Have Heart | |
| " son, did you stare too long in front of the that mirror? | |
| Did it break you when your conscience didn' t get any clearer | |
| With the stomach you fill with all the food you eat | |
| And lack of pain you feel for the eyes that weep | |
| Outside your window sill of the castle where you sleep? | |
| Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang? | |
| Has your love and your hate started to feel the same? | |
| Did that leave you feeling empty, feeling sick, | |
| Feeling as empty as a child' s stomach? | |
| As alone as forsaken as you' d like to be | |
| There are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas | |
| While you wallow and wail in our tower of ivory | |
| Your sister is starving, your brother is begging | |
| your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging | |
| your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding | |
| unseen, unsung under the same sun | |
| wake up, look up, there' s a warmth up there | |
| a reminder of peace, a reason to care | |
| a reason to c are | |
| wake up, look up, that' s something you share. | |
| There' s more to life than the boy in that mirror | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up." | |
| from the depths of this hell: | |
| Where the free are slaves. | |
| No difference between the cowards and brave, | |
| Where our love and hate have become the same, | |
| It' s time that we " unbecame" | |
| Where the ears are deaf, and the tongues too dry | |
| Where the arm' s don' t hold, and seeing eyes go blind | |
| Where nothing Is everything | |
| And everything is nothing: | |
| " arisemy soul, and sing." |
| zuò qǔ : Flynn, Have Heart | |
| " son, did you stare too long in front of the that mirror? | |
| Did it break you when your conscience didn' t get any clearer | |
| With the stomach you fill with all the food you eat | |
| And lack of pain you feel for the eyes that weep | |
| Outside your window sill of the castle where you sleep? | |
| Has the sun stopped shining upon the crown you hang? | |
| Has your love and your hate started to feel the same? | |
| Did that leave you feeling empty, feeling sick, | |
| Feeling as empty as a child' s stomach? | |
| As alone as forsaken as you' d like to be | |
| There are shoreless miseries of oceans, not seas | |
| While you wallow and wail in our tower of ivory | |
| Your sister is starving, your brother is begging | |
| your sisters are starving, your brothers are begging | |
| your mothers are mourning, your fathers are folding | |
| unseen, unsung under the same sun | |
| wake up, look up, there' s a warmth up there | |
| a reminder of peace, a reason to care | |
| a reason to c are | |
| wake up, look up, that' s something you share. | |
| There' s more to life than the boy in that mirror | |
| Wake up, wake up, wake up." | |
| from the depths of this hell: | |
| Where the free are slaves. | |
| No difference between the cowards and brave, | |
| Where our love and hate have become the same, | |
| It' s time that we " unbecame" | |
| Where the ears are deaf, and the tongues too dry | |
| Where the arm' s don' t hold, and seeing eyes go blind | |
| Where nothing Is everything | |
| And everything is nothing: | |
| " arisemy soul, and sing." |