| Song | Reasons To Hide - Demo |
| Artist | Neurosis |
| Album | Pain Of Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Neurosis | |
| to try to ake an order out of | |
| muddled thoughts and dream - to | |
| watch hope and desire torn | |
| apart from the seams - construct | |
| a wall of hatred out of failures | |
| crumbled ruins - to crawl with | |
| bleeding fingers for the stones | |
| to be moved | |
| ch. | |
| in my dreams i witness terrors | |
| when i wake up they are true | |
| they're of pain and anguish | |
| feelings i never knew | |
| to crawl through the maze of life | |
| and never find the door | |
| to stumble on the corpse of emotion | |
| sprawled across the floor | |
| to stare blankly at one's image | |
| and then coldly turn away | |
| to realise i'm not the only one whose soul died today. |
| zuo ci : Neurosis | |
| to try to ake an order out of | |
| muddled thoughts and dream to | |
| watch hope and desire torn | |
| apart from the seams construct | |
| a wall of hatred out of failures | |
| crumbled ruins to crawl with | |
| bleeding fingers for the stones | |
| to be moved | |
| ch. | |
| in my dreams i witness terrors | |
| when i wake up they are true | |
| they' re of pain and anguish | |
| feelings i never knew | |
| to crawl through the maze of life | |
| and never find the door | |
| to stumble on the corpse of emotion | |
| sprawled across the floor | |
| to stare blankly at one' s image | |
| and then coldly turn away | |
| to realise i' m not the only one whose soul died today. |
| zuò cí : Neurosis | |
| to try to ake an order out of | |
| muddled thoughts and dream to | |
| watch hope and desire torn | |
| apart from the seams construct | |
| a wall of hatred out of failures | |
| crumbled ruins to crawl with | |
| bleeding fingers for the stones | |
| to be moved | |
| ch. | |
| in my dreams i witness terrors | |
| when i wake up they are true | |
| they' re of pain and anguish | |
| feelings i never knew | |
| to crawl through the maze of life | |
| and never find the door | |
| to stumble on the corpse of emotion | |
| sprawled across the floor | |
| to stare blankly at one' s image | |
| and then coldly turn away | |
| to realise i' m not the only one whose soul died today. |