| Song | Forgotten |
| Artist | Paper Beat Scissors |
| Album | Paper Beat Scissors |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tim Crabtree | |
| 作曲 : Tim Crabtree | |
| Cold hands cover my aching ears, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
| Make a sharp breathe-in space | |
| Slight and sly, sealed away | |
| Cut-out words, smoothed and razed | |
| Take a broad look around | |
| Cold hands cover my aching ears, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
| Words, bombs and anything I won’t hear, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
| Clay souls trapped behind walls and doors, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
| Stifle your respite, no way to recognize an opening for a fight | |
| You’re missing your chance to fly | |
| He steps to find a new design that pulls you round to see his side | |
| But you can fight, you will fight, you fight on, | |
| ‘cos you can last | |
| Cold hands fall on my aching ears, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
| Words, bombs and anything I won’t hear, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
| Books, tapes, hopes of some better days when I’ve not forgotten, you’re not forgotten, I’m not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten... |
| zuo ci : Tim Crabtree | |
| zuo qu : Tim Crabtree | |
| Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Make a sharp breathein space | |
| Slight and sly, sealed away | |
| Cutout words, smoothed and razed | |
| Take a broad look around | |
| Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Clay souls trapped behind walls and doors, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Stifle your respite, no way to recognize an opening for a fight | |
| You' re missing your chance to fly | |
| He steps to find a new design that pulls you round to see his side | |
| But you can fight, you will fight, you fight on, | |
| ' cos you can last | |
| Cold hands fall on my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Books, tapes, hopes of some better days when I' ve not forgotten, you' re not forgotten, I' m not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten... |
| zuò cí : Tim Crabtree | |
| zuò qǔ : Tim Crabtree | |
| Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Make a sharp breathein space | |
| Slight and sly, sealed away | |
| Cutout words, smoothed and razed | |
| Take a broad look around | |
| Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Clay souls trapped behind walls and doors, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Stifle your respite, no way to recognize an opening for a fight | |
| You' re missing your chance to fly | |
| He steps to find a new design that pulls you round to see his side | |
| But you can fight, you will fight, you fight on, | |
| ' cos you can last | |
| Cold hands fall on my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
| Books, tapes, hopes of some better days when I' ve not forgotten, you' re not forgotten, I' m not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten... |