| Song | Perceptions |
| Artist | For the Fallen Dreams |
| Album | Relentless |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : For the Fallen Dreams ... | |
| Breathing in and out as they point to the man, | |
| As he lays a gun in his hand. | |
| Looking through the window at him, | |
| No sign of breathing... breathing. | |
| Running around, I'm running around again, | |
| Back and forth, back and forth. | |
| I'm breathing in and out, in and out again, and again. | |
| Running around, I'm running around again, | |
| Back and forth, back and forth. | |
| I'm breathing... breathing... | |
| And in this dream I had of you, | |
| If I could say one thing to you: | |
| Our dreams won't die, they'll never go away. | |
| I find myself reaching backwards for him. | |
| No sign of breathing. | |
| Looking through the window at him, at him. | |
| For the promises you've made, | |
| And all the lies you've portrayed. | |
| Forever in those eyes... | |
| Hopefully you will find what you're looking for, | |
| And maybe someday you can realize, | |
| That the pain only holds so deep. | |
| In this moment, in this day, | |
| We will hopefully find underneath all the lies, | |
| And somehow find our way, and somehow find our way... | |
| Our dreams won't die. |
| zuo qu : For the Fallen Dreams ... | |
| Breathing in and out as they point to the man, | |
| As he lays a gun in his hand. | |
| Looking through the window at him, | |
| No sign of breathing... breathing. | |
| Running around, I' m running around again, | |
| Back and forth, back and forth. | |
| I' m breathing in and out, in and out again, and again. | |
| Running around, I' m running around again, | |
| Back and forth, back and forth. | |
| I' m breathing... breathing... | |
| And in this dream I had of you, | |
| If I could say one thing to you: | |
| Our dreams won' t die, they' ll never go away. | |
| I find myself reaching backwards for him. | |
| No sign of breathing. | |
| Looking through the window at him, at him. | |
| For the promises you' ve made, | |
| And all the lies you' ve portrayed. | |
| Forever in those eyes... | |
| Hopefully you will find what you' re looking for, | |
| And maybe someday you can realize, | |
| That the pain only holds so deep. | |
| In this moment, in this day, | |
| We will hopefully find underneath all the lies, | |
| And somehow find our way, and somehow find our way... | |
| Our dreams won' t die. |
| zuò qǔ : For the Fallen Dreams ... | |
| Breathing in and out as they point to the man, | |
| As he lays a gun in his hand. | |
| Looking through the window at him, | |
| No sign of breathing... breathing. | |
| Running around, I' m running around again, | |
| Back and forth, back and forth. | |
| I' m breathing in and out, in and out again, and again. | |
| Running around, I' m running around again, | |
| Back and forth, back and forth. | |
| I' m breathing... breathing... | |
| And in this dream I had of you, | |
| If I could say one thing to you: | |
| Our dreams won' t die, they' ll never go away. | |
| I find myself reaching backwards for him. | |
| No sign of breathing. | |
| Looking through the window at him, at him. | |
| For the promises you' ve made, | |
| And all the lies you' ve portrayed. | |
| Forever in those eyes... | |
| Hopefully you will find what you' re looking for, | |
| And maybe someday you can realize, | |
| That the pain only holds so deep. | |
| In this moment, in this day, | |
| We will hopefully find underneath all the lies, | |
| And somehow find our way, and somehow find our way... | |
| Our dreams won' t die. |