| Song | Ants Of The Sky - Live |
| Artist | Between the Buried and Me |
| Album | Colors_Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Between The Buried ... | |
| My teeth taste funny today. | |
| They seem more jagged than normal. | |
| I've been told, | |
| I've been told, | |
| I've been told | |
| That I have been grinding like gears during my dream hours. | |
| I wonder if it's just my thoughts are fusing into one frequent dream. | |
| One which parts with the night. | |
| The night! | |
| Saw them dragging the other day. | |
| Other day! | |
| Scraping their knees | |
| Seems the high horse is taking them all home. | |
| I can't leave myself out. [x2] | |
| Self out! | |
| Why should we sleep today? | |
| (Why should we awake tomorrow?) | |
| We can just pop back a few and drift through this pre-programmed flight. [x2] | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| (A windy, noisy trek. This seems to be what I've needed.) | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| (The view used to be better.) | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| (Lands are growing into one.) | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| (Lands are growing into one.) | |
| Wanted it this way! | |
| We were brought up to grow into one. [x2] | |
| I'm going to fly up soon and seek other lands. | |
| The soothing air of flight. | |
| A bird's eye view into what I've always imagined life could be. | |
| Will it be sought after? | |
| It might just be useless | |
| Writings and ideas that laziness will corrupt in the end. | |
| Bones of dust need hardening. | |
| I think the prescription, | |
| I think the prescription is found. | |
| Sleep on. | |
| Fly on. | |
| In your mind, you can fly. [x4] | |
| Sleep on! | |
| My teeth gleam oddly today. | |
| They seem to gleam more than normal. | |
| Maybe it will be noticed. | |
| The walking dead. | |
| Walking dead! |
| zuo qu : Between The Buried ... | |
| My teeth taste funny today. | |
| They seem more jagged than normal. | |
| I' ve been told, | |
| I' ve been told, | |
| I' ve been told | |
| That I have been grinding like gears during my dream hours. | |
| I wonder if it' s just my thoughts are fusing into one frequent dream. | |
| One which parts with the night. | |
| The night! | |
| Saw them dragging the other day. | |
| Other day! | |
| Scraping their knees | |
| Seems the high horse is taking them all home. | |
| I can' t leave myself out. x2 | |
| Self out! | |
| Why should we sleep today? | |
| Why should we awake tomorrow? | |
| We can just pop back a few and drift through this preprogrammed flight. x2 | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| A windy, noisy trek. This seems to be what I' ve needed. | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| The view used to be better. | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| Lands are growing into one. | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| Lands are growing into one. | |
| Wanted it this way! | |
| We were brought up to grow into one. x2 | |
| I' m going to fly up soon and seek other lands. | |
| The soothing air of flight. | |
| A bird' s eye view into what I' ve always imagined life could be. | |
| Will it be sought after? | |
| It might just be useless | |
| Writings and ideas that laziness will corrupt in the end. | |
| Bones of dust need hardening. | |
| I think the prescription, | |
| I think the prescription is found. | |
| Sleep on. | |
| Fly on. | |
| In your mind, you can fly. x4 | |
| Sleep on! | |
| My teeth gleam oddly today. | |
| They seem to gleam more than normal. | |
| Maybe it will be noticed. | |
| The walking dead. | |
| Walking dead! |
| zuò qǔ : Between The Buried ... | |
| My teeth taste funny today. | |
| They seem more jagged than normal. | |
| I' ve been told, | |
| I' ve been told, | |
| I' ve been told | |
| That I have been grinding like gears during my dream hours. | |
| I wonder if it' s just my thoughts are fusing into one frequent dream. | |
| One which parts with the night. | |
| The night! | |
| Saw them dragging the other day. | |
| Other day! | |
| Scraping their knees | |
| Seems the high horse is taking them all home. | |
| I can' t leave myself out. x2 | |
| Self out! | |
| Why should we sleep today? | |
| Why should we awake tomorrow? | |
| We can just pop back a few and drift through this preprogrammed flight. x2 | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| A windy, noisy trek. This seems to be what I' ve needed. | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| The view used to be better. | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| Lands are growing into one. | |
| Across all oceans! | |
| Lands are growing into one. | |
| Wanted it this way! | |
| We were brought up to grow into one. x2 | |
| I' m going to fly up soon and seek other lands. | |
| The soothing air of flight. | |
| A bird' s eye view into what I' ve always imagined life could be. | |
| Will it be sought after? | |
| It might just be useless | |
| Writings and ideas that laziness will corrupt in the end. | |
| Bones of dust need hardening. | |
| I think the prescription, | |
| I think the prescription is found. | |
| Sleep on. | |
| Fly on. | |
| In your mind, you can fly. x4 | |
| Sleep on! | |
| My teeth gleam oddly today. | |
| They seem to gleam more than normal. | |
| Maybe it will be noticed. | |
| The walking dead. | |
| Walking dead! |