| Song | The Greatest Lie |
| Artist | Circa Survive |
| Album | On Letting Go |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Circa Survive | |
| This building smelled so familiar | |
| Well I had thought the sense was lost | |
| And in a day dream | |
| I imagined my house | |
| Where all my father's sense of strength was lost | |
| It's all we have | |
| It's all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| Trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody's really there | |
| Nobody's real | |
| Desire, I would try it either way | |
| We believe in something invisible | |
| The sense of smell that you use all your life | |
| Well now you know your father lied | |
| It's all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| With trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody's really there | |
| Nobody's real | |
| And I could never find my way without | |
| But you're already there | |
| And we, we've come a long long way without | |
| Without maps in our hands | |
| It's all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| Trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody's really there | |
| Nobody's real |
| zuo qu : Circa Survive | |
| This building smelled so familiar | |
| Well I had thought the sense was lost | |
| And in a day dream | |
| I imagined my house | |
| Where all my father' s sense of strength was lost | |
| It' s all we have | |
| It' s all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| Trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody' s really there | |
| Nobody' s real | |
| Desire, I would try it either way | |
| We believe in something invisible | |
| The sense of smell that you use all your life | |
| Well now you know your father lied | |
| It' s all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| With trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody' s really there | |
| Nobody' s real | |
| And I could never find my way without | |
| But you' re already there | |
| And we, we' ve come a long long way without | |
| Without maps in our hands | |
| It' s all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| Trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody' s really there | |
| Nobody' s real |
| zuò qǔ : Circa Survive | |
| This building smelled so familiar | |
| Well I had thought the sense was lost | |
| And in a day dream | |
| I imagined my house | |
| Where all my father' s sense of strength was lost | |
| It' s all we have | |
| It' s all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| Trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody' s really there | |
| Nobody' s real | |
| Desire, I would try it either way | |
| We believe in something invisible | |
| The sense of smell that you use all your life | |
| Well now you know your father lied | |
| It' s all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| With trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody' s really there | |
| Nobody' s real | |
| And I could never find my way without | |
| But you' re already there | |
| And we, we' ve come a long long way without | |
| Without maps in our hands | |
| It' s all we have | |
| So find me a place to begin | |
| If I could get this feeling to end | |
| Trembling idle hands holding me there | |
| We laugh in the face of love | |
| Cause nobody' s really there | |
| Nobody' s real |