| Song | Let Oceans Lie |
| Artist | A Hero a Fake |
| Album | Let Oceans Lie |
| 作曲 : Hero a Fake | |
| Everyday I’ve wasted, | |
| I’ve let life pass me by. | |
| Without an anchor, an anchor, | |
| I’m standing helpless while I’m swallowed by the tide. | |
| As I survey the sea, | |
| Look out upon the cresting swells, | |
| I count the waves, I count my dreams, | |
| My dreams, my dreams, my dreams are fading. | |
| I can’t make these torrents stop, | |
| They’re crushing everything, | |
| Weight of the water baring down, | |
| Eroding my city, everything I worked so hard, | |
| So hard to build. | |
| The floods begun, I can’t make it stop. | |
| The floods begun, I can’t make it stop. | |
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster, greeted by a clear blue sky. | |
| I find this city cleansed, I find myself again. | |
| The sea is swelling and I feel the rising tides. | |
| This city sinks to hell. | |
| This city sinks to hell, and I can feel it crumbling. | |
| I won’t be buried alive, this is no mans land but my own. | |
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster. | |
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster, greeted by a clear blue sky. | |
| I’ll find this city, find this city cleansed. | |
| I’ll find myself, find myself again. | |
| I’ll pull myself up from disaster, greeted by a clear blue sky. | |
| I find this city cleansed, I find myself again. | |
| The sea is swelling and I feel the rising tides. | |
| This city sinks to hell. | |
| This city sinks to hell. |
| zuò qǔ : Hero a Fake | |
| Everyday I' ve wasted, | |
| I' ve let life pass me by. | |
| Without an anchor, an anchor, | |
| I' m standing helpless while I' m swallowed by the tide. | |
| As I survey the sea, | |
| Look out upon the cresting swells, | |
| I count the waves, I count my dreams, | |
| My dreams, my dreams, my dreams are fading. | |
| I can' t make these torrents stop, | |
| They' re crushing everything, | |
| Weight of the water baring down, | |
| Eroding my city, everything I worked so hard, | |
| So hard to build. | |
| The floods begun, I can' t make it stop. | |
| The floods begun, I can' t make it stop. | |
| I' ll pull myself up from disaster, greeted by a clear blue sky. | |
| I find this city cleansed, I find myself again. | |
| The sea is swelling and I feel the rising tides. | |
| This city sinks to hell. | |
| This city sinks to hell, and I can feel it crumbling. | |
| I won' t be buried alive, this is no mans land but my own. | |
| I' ll pull myself up from disaster. | |
| I' ll pull myself up from disaster, greeted by a clear blue sky. | |
| I' ll find this city, find this city cleansed. | |
| I' ll find myself, find myself again. | |
| I' ll pull myself up from disaster, greeted by a clear blue sky. | |
| I find this city cleansed, I find myself again. | |
| The sea is swelling and I feel the rising tides. | |
| This city sinks to hell. | |
| This city sinks to hell. |