| Song | Boundaries Of Your Mind |
| Artist | Eleanor McEvoy |
| Album | Eleanor McEvoy |
| 作曲 : McEvoy | |
| Save a little of your energy | |
| Spend a little of your time with me | |
| What is it that holds you here to me? | |
| You must be moved by something that you see | |
| Strains of magic in the moonlight hours | |
| Render useless all your earthly powers | |
| Souvenirs of childhood haunt your face | |
| It must be that they've fallen from your grace | |
| And the rage burns inside | |
| Like a cage, thats open wide | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes, sometimes | |
| Subtleties betray you everywhere | |
| That's a secret you forgot to share | |
| Like how auburn still brings out your guilty streak | |
| And seemingly it adds to your mystique | |
| Moody silhouettes you soon replace | |
| With swarmps of passersby that flood your space | |
| Your superficial scars you can conceal | |
| There are others left with wounds that will not heal | |
| And the rage burns inside | |
| Like a cage, thats open wide | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes | |
| And the rage burns inside | |
| Like a cage, thats open wide | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes | |
| Save a little of your energy | |
| Spend a little of your time with me | |
| What is it that holds you here to me? |
| zuò qǔ : McEvoy | |
| Save a little of your energy | |
| Spend a little of your time with me | |
| What is it that holds you here to me? | |
| You must be moved by something that you see | |
| Strains of magic in the moonlight hours | |
| Render useless all your earthly powers | |
| Souvenirs of childhood haunt your face | |
| It must be that they' ve fallen from your grace | |
| And the rage burns inside | |
| Like a cage, thats open wide | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes, sometimes | |
| Subtleties betray you everywhere | |
| That' s a secret you forgot to share | |
| Like how auburn still brings out your guilty streak | |
| And seemingly it adds to your mystique | |
| Moody silhouettes you soon replace | |
| With swarmps of passersby that flood your space | |
| Your superficial scars you can conceal | |
| There are others left with wounds that will not heal | |
| And the rage burns inside | |
| Like a cage, thats open wide | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes | |
| And the rage burns inside | |
| Like a cage, thats open wide | |
| Empty now but once it held | |
| The boundaries of your mind | |
| Privacy and loneliness | |
| They overlap sometimes | |
| Save a little of your energy | |
| Spend a little of your time with me | |
| What is it that holds you here to me? |