| Song | Caught In A Web |
| Artist | Dream Theater |
| Album | Old Bridge, New Jersey 12/14/96 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dream Theater, LaBrie ... | |
| Silence disguised, | |
| I watch you | |
| Show me the hurt that haunts you | |
| Would you despise the thrill | |
| If all you hide were mine? | |
| I can't hold on any longer | |
| These feelings keep growing stronger | |
| Echoes that deafen the mind | |
| Will bury my voice in their wake | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| I've seen the path, the one you take | |
| Shows the truth for you to make | |
| This turn of phrase, we might not see | |
| Is the thirst of desire found so easily | |
| Try to push me 'round, the world some more | |
| And make me live in fear | |
| I bare all that | |
| I am, made of now, attractive | |
| I don't care' | |
| Cause even when | |
| I danced with life, no one was there to share | |
| Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
| Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| Tried to live the life, you live and saw | |
| It doesn't work for me | |
| I bare all that | |
| I am, made of now, attractive, | |
| I can't be | |
| Inside the dance of life is one, | |
| I'll never hold to me | |
| You can't heal the wounds of my soul | |
| You can't heal the wounds of my soul | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Refused by the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning a cage, denied and misread |
| zuo ci : Dream Theater, LaBrie ... | |
| Silence disguised, | |
| I watch you | |
| Show me the hurt that haunts you | |
| Would you despise the thrill | |
| If all you hide were mine? | |
| I can' t hold on any longer | |
| These feelings keep growing stronger | |
| Echoes that deafen the mind | |
| Will bury my voice in their wake | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| I' ve seen the path, the one you take | |
| Shows the truth for you to make | |
| This turn of phrase, we might not see | |
| Is the thirst of desire found so easily | |
| Try to push me ' round, the world some more | |
| And make me live in fear | |
| I bare all that | |
| I am, made of now, attractive | |
| I don' t care' | |
| Cause even when | |
| I danced with life, no one was there to share | |
| Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
| Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| Tried to live the life, you live and saw | |
| It doesn' t work for me | |
| I bare all that | |
| I am, made of now, attractive, | |
| I can' t be | |
| Inside the dance of life is one, | |
| I' ll never hold to me | |
| You can' t heal the wounds of my soul | |
| You can' t heal the wounds of my soul | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Refused by the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning a cage, denied and misread |
| zuò cí : Dream Theater, LaBrie ... | |
| Silence disguised, | |
| I watch you | |
| Show me the hurt that haunts you | |
| Would you despise the thrill | |
| If all you hide were mine? | |
| I can' t hold on any longer | |
| These feelings keep growing stronger | |
| Echoes that deafen the mind | |
| Will bury my voice in their wake | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| I' ve seen the path, the one you take | |
| Shows the truth for you to make | |
| This turn of phrase, we might not see | |
| Is the thirst of desire found so easily | |
| Try to push me ' round, the world some more | |
| And make me live in fear | |
| I bare all that | |
| I am, made of now, attractive | |
| I don' t care' | |
| Cause even when | |
| I danced with life, no one was there to share | |
| Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
| Does this voice the wounds of your soul? | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| Tried to live the life, you live and saw | |
| It doesn' t work for me | |
| I bare all that | |
| I am, made of now, attractive, | |
| I can' t be | |
| Inside the dance of life is one, | |
| I' ll never hold to me | |
| You can' t heal the wounds of my soul | |
| You can' t heal the wounds of my soul | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Removed from the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning the lies, devised in my head | |
| Caught in a web | |
| Refused by the world | |
| Hanging on by a thread | |
| Spinning a cage, denied and misread |