| 作词 : Benante, Bush, Ian | |
| I try to imagine the best place | |
| I've beenCan | |
| I go back again? | |
| Open my eyes, what was no longer exists | |
| I can't go back again | |
| I like to pretend that nothing has changed | |
| And never went too far | |
| But it started to lose me like a four-hour movie | |
| I'd already seen | |
| Holding onto my memory | |
| Of what this used to be | |
| Holding onto my memory of you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I tell myself that things are okay | |
| Another lie but it makes me feel better | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today, | |
| I'm gonna breakdown | |
| In American | |
| PompeiiIn | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Break myself just to live this way | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Look in my eyes and see how sick | |
| I feelAbout what you've become | |
| Filthy and twisted like you never existed | |
| I know what you were | |
| Your beauty forgotten under mountains of schism | |
| I don't want to climb | |
| Giving up my memory of what this used to be | |
| Giving up my memory of you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I tell myself that things are okay | |
| Another lie but it makes me feel better | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today, | |
| I'm gonna breakdown | |
| In American | |
| PompeiiIn | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Break myself just to live this way | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Try to imagine the best place | |
| I've beenCan | |
| I go back again? | |
| Open my eyes it just no longer exists | |
| I can¹t go back again | |
| I¹m giving up my memory | |
| Of what this used to be | |
| Giving up my memory of you |
| zuo ci : Benante, Bush, Ian | |
| I try to imagine the best place | |
| I' ve beenCan | |
| I go back again? | |
| Open my eyes, what was no longer exists | |
| I can' t go back again | |
| I like to pretend that nothing has changed | |
| And never went too far | |
| But it started to lose me like a fourhour movie | |
| I' d already seen | |
| Holding onto my memory | |
| Of what this used to be | |
| Holding onto my memory of you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I tell myself that things are okay | |
| Another lie but it makes me feel better | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today, | |
| I' m gonna breakdown | |
| In American | |
| PompeiiIn | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Break myself just to live this way | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Look in my eyes and see how sick | |
| I feelAbout what you' ve become | |
| Filthy and twisted like you never existed | |
| I know what you were | |
| Your beauty forgotten under mountains of schism | |
| I don' t want to climb | |
| Giving up my memory of what this used to be | |
| Giving up my memory of you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I tell myself that things are okay | |
| Another lie but it makes me feel better | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today, | |
| I' m gonna breakdown | |
| In American | |
| PompeiiIn | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Break myself just to live this way | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Try to imagine the best place | |
| I' ve beenCan | |
| I go back again? | |
| Open my eyes it just no longer exists | |
| I can t go back again | |
| I m giving up my memory | |
| Of what this used to be | |
| Giving up my memory of you |
| zuò cí : Benante, Bush, Ian | |
| I try to imagine the best place | |
| I' ve beenCan | |
| I go back again? | |
| Open my eyes, what was no longer exists | |
| I can' t go back again | |
| I like to pretend that nothing has changed | |
| And never went too far | |
| But it started to lose me like a fourhour movie | |
| I' d already seen | |
| Holding onto my memory | |
| Of what this used to be | |
| Holding onto my memory of you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I tell myself that things are okay | |
| Another lie but it makes me feel better | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today, | |
| I' m gonna breakdown | |
| In American | |
| PompeiiIn | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Break myself just to live this way | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Look in my eyes and see how sick | |
| I feelAbout what you' ve become | |
| Filthy and twisted like you never existed | |
| I know what you were | |
| Your beauty forgotten under mountains of schism | |
| I don' t want to climb | |
| Giving up my memory of what this used to be | |
| Giving up my memory of you | |
| Sometimes | |
| I tell myself that things are okay | |
| Another lie but it makes me feel better | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today, | |
| I' m gonna breakdown | |
| In American | |
| PompeiiIn | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Break myself just to live this way | |
| Never as old as | |
| I was today | |
| American Pompeii | |
| Try to imagine the best place | |
| I' ve beenCan | |
| I go back again? | |
| Open my eyes it just no longer exists | |
| I can t go back again | |
| I m giving up my memory | |
| Of what this used to be | |
| Giving up my memory of you |
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