| 作曲 : Anderson, Calvert, Camacho ... | |
| In your face written in, carved in stone | |
| Here comes that feeling once again | |
| Pop the lid, down we go | |
| Falling fast though the undertow | |
| Missing link crossing path | |
| Bleeding eyes see your fractured past | |
| Point of your vision clear | |
| You'll never... | |
| Cut to the point leaving nothing to hide | |
| Nothing to hide | |
| Out of breath, out of time | |
| You're out of time | |
| You opened it up just to see what's inside | |
| What's inside? | |
| Seek your truth limb to limb | |
| You'll wish you never asked again | |
| Piled up in your mind asked again | |
| Piled up in your mind you'll never... | |
| Level the wall that you've built up inside | |
| Pushed to far this time | |
| Should have never opened it | |
| Just couldn't let it sit | |
| Should of never questioned it | |
| Should of never opened that can of worms | |
| When you popped the lid they crawl across the floor | |
| Watch em writhing everywhere | |
| They're everywhere | |
| When you popped the lid did they fall across the floor | |
| Watch em crawling everywhere | |
| Pop the lid and down we go | |
| It's everywhere, they're everywhere pop the lid so now you know | |
| They're everywhere, it's everywhere | |
| They're everywhere |
| zuo qu : Anderson, Calvert, Camacho ... | |
| In your face written in, carved in stone | |
| Here comes that feeling once again | |
| Pop the lid, down we go | |
| Falling fast though the undertow | |
| Missing link crossing path | |
| Bleeding eyes see your fractured past | |
| Point of your vision clear | |
| You' ll never... | |
| Cut to the point leaving nothing to hide | |
| Nothing to hide | |
| Out of breath, out of time | |
| You' re out of time | |
| You opened it up just to see what' s inside | |
| What' s inside? | |
| Seek your truth limb to limb | |
| You' ll wish you never asked again | |
| Piled up in your mind asked again | |
| Piled up in your mind you' ll never... | |
| Level the wall that you' ve built up inside | |
| Pushed to far this time | |
| Should have never opened it | |
| Just couldn' t let it sit | |
| Should of never questioned it | |
| Should of never opened that can of worms | |
| When you popped the lid they crawl across the floor | |
| Watch em writhing everywhere | |
| They' re everywhere | |
| When you popped the lid did they fall across the floor | |
| Watch em crawling everywhere | |
| Pop the lid and down we go | |
| It' s everywhere, they' re everywhere pop the lid so now you know | |
| They' re everywhere, it' s everywhere | |
| They' re everywhere |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Calvert, Camacho ... | |
| In your face written in, carved in stone | |
| Here comes that feeling once again | |
| Pop the lid, down we go | |
| Falling fast though the undertow | |
| Missing link crossing path | |
| Bleeding eyes see your fractured past | |
| Point of your vision clear | |
| You' ll never... | |
| Cut to the point leaving nothing to hide | |
| Nothing to hide | |
| Out of breath, out of time | |
| You' re out of time | |
| You opened it up just to see what' s inside | |
| What' s inside? | |
| Seek your truth limb to limb | |
| You' ll wish you never asked again | |
| Piled up in your mind asked again | |
| Piled up in your mind you' ll never... | |
| Level the wall that you' ve built up inside | |
| Pushed to far this time | |
| Should have never opened it | |
| Just couldn' t let it sit | |
| Should of never questioned it | |
| Should of never opened that can of worms | |
| When you popped the lid they crawl across the floor | |
| Watch em writhing everywhere | |
| They' re everywhere | |
| When you popped the lid did they fall across the floor | |
| Watch em crawling everywhere | |
| Pop the lid and down we go | |
| It' s everywhere, they' re everywhere pop the lid so now you know | |
| They' re everywhere, it' s everywhere | |
| They' re everywhere |