| 作曲 : Karnivool | |
| You want to chase this rabbit down a hole | |
| You start to slide and lose grip of control | |
| Make haste, it's time to ruin or reward | |
| You say, "Give in", then you beg for more | |
| You'll bury this, slow down | |
| It's all this system breeds | |
| You'll bury this, slow down | |
| It's time to make amends | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it's true love you held dear | |
| Feel it rising | |
| So cut me to size, I'm losing shape through all this | |
| You call me sublime | |
| You know that's such a waste of energy | |
| Will I change your mind if I could show you my way? | |
| A black stain on your heart | |
| You know that's not what I wanna see | |
| You'll bury this, slow down | |
| It's time to make amends (always in vain now) | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it's true love you held dear | |
| Feel your horizons | |
| You want to chase this rabbit down a hole | |
| You start to slide and lose grip of control | |
| Make haste, it's time to ruin or reward | |
| You say, "Give in" and then you beg for more | |
| You'll bury this, slow down | |
| It's time to make amends | |
| I crave you | |
| Set your eyes on this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it's true love you feel | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it's true love you feel here | |
| Feel it rising | |
| Yeah |
| zuo qu : Karnivool | |
| You want to chase this rabbit down a hole | |
| You start to slide and lose grip of control | |
| Make haste, it' s time to ruin or reward | |
| You say, " Give in", then you beg for more | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s all this system breeds | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s time to make amends | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you held dear | |
| Feel it rising | |
| So cut me to size, I' m losing shape through all this | |
| You call me sublime | |
| You know that' s such a waste of energy | |
| Will I change your mind if I could show you my way? | |
| A black stain on your heart | |
| You know that' s not what I wanna see | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s time to make amends always in vain now | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you held dear | |
| Feel your horizons | |
| You want to chase this rabbit down a hole | |
| You start to slide and lose grip of control | |
| Make haste, it' s time to ruin or reward | |
| You say, " Give in" and then you beg for more | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s time to make amends | |
| I crave you | |
| Set your eyes on this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you feel | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you feel here | |
| Feel it rising | |
| Yeah |
| zuò qǔ : Karnivool | |
| You want to chase this rabbit down a hole | |
| You start to slide and lose grip of control | |
| Make haste, it' s time to ruin or reward | |
| You say, " Give in", then you beg for more | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s all this system breeds | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s time to make amends | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you held dear | |
| Feel it rising | |
| So cut me to size, I' m losing shape through all this | |
| You call me sublime | |
| You know that' s such a waste of energy | |
| Will I change your mind if I could show you my way? | |
| A black stain on your heart | |
| You know that' s not what I wanna see | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s time to make amends always in vain now | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you held dear | |
| Feel your horizons | |
| You want to chase this rabbit down a hole | |
| You start to slide and lose grip of control | |
| Make haste, it' s time to ruin or reward | |
| You say, " Give in" and then you beg for more | |
| You' ll bury this, slow down | |
| It' s time to make amends | |
| I crave you | |
| Set your eyes on this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you feel | |
| Save your eyes for this place | |
| Where I define you: myth or desire | |
| When it' s true love you feel here | |
| Feel it rising | |
| Yeah |