Quattro (World Drifts In) Lyrics

	作词 : Burns, Convertino
	love the run but not the race
	all alone in a silent way
	world drifts in and the world's a stranger

	in a light, eclipsed and alienated
	in a time, occupied and invaded
	can't tell what's right, better hit the ground running

	in the hills where the tall weed grows
	hands are tied and won't let go
	can't escape this place without leaving the world behind

	in a light, ashamed and humiliated
	in a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade
	the soul is bent, feels the weight of truth
	falling through
	left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains
	where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running

	in a light, paralyzed and spirits fading
	out of time, must decide to fall or run
	into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen
	make it right, or fall to the other side
	where fields are burning
	from the day you're born
	you'll always hit the ground running

	zuo ci : Burns, Convertino
	love the run but not the race
	all alone in a silent way
	world drifts in and the world' s a stranger

	in a light, eclipsed and alienated
	in a time, occupied and invaded
	can' t tell what' s right, better hit the ground running

	in the hills where the tall weed grows
	hands are tied and won' t let go
	can' t escape this place without leaving the world behind

	in a light, ashamed and humiliated
	in a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade
	the soul is bent, feels the weight of truth
	falling through
	left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains
	where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running

	in a light, paralyzed and spirits fading
	out of time, must decide to fall or run
	into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen
	make it right, or fall to the other side
	where fields are burning
	from the day you' re born
	you' ll always hit the ground running

	zuò cí : Burns, Convertino
	love the run but not the race
	all alone in a silent way
	world drifts in and the world' s a stranger

	in a light, eclipsed and alienated
	in a time, occupied and invaded
	can' t tell what' s right, better hit the ground running

	in the hills where the tall weed grows
	hands are tied and won' t let go
	can' t escape this place without leaving the world behind

	in a light, ashamed and humiliated
	in a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade
	the soul is bent, feels the weight of truth
	falling through
	left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains
	where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running

	in a light, paralyzed and spirits fading
	out of time, must decide to fall or run
	into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen
	make it right, or fall to the other side
	where fields are burning
	from the day you' re born
	you' ll always hit the ground running

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