| Song | Casting Lines |
| Artist | Jack's Mannequin |
| Album | People And Things |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andrew | |
| 作词 : Andrew | |
| You learn to run, you learn to race through | |
| Life, this unforgiving pace, these | |
| Lines we're tracing to the truth | |
| And stepping over endless cracks, | |
| I Navigate these crooked paths, but | |
| All my roads lead back to you | |
| And who are we to argue fate, and | |
| Who is time to make us wait, and | |
| Standing here with nothing left to prove | |
| And were still coming home, | |
| A thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Got tangled like some wreckage in the road, | |
| A road we walked alone although the time that's passed held us together, | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home | |
| Its a long way, but | |
| I'm coming home | |
| All the time | |
| I kept the score, | |
| I never grasped what love was for, you you always gave me what i need to know its true and still ask why, to break the bonds and raise the sky, you tear the soil from the sea | |
| But who am | |
| I to argue fate, and who are you to walk away, | |
| I'm standing here with nothing left to prove | |
| And were still coming home, a thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Got tangled like some wreckage in the road, | |
| A road we walked alone although the time that's passed held us together, | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home, | |
| It's a long way but | |
| I'm coming home, to you, | |
| And who are we to argue fate, and | |
| Who am I to think this way, | |
| I'm Standing here with nothing left to lose | |
| And were still coming home, a thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Will come back when the weather hits the road, | |
| A road we walked alone, although the time that's passed held us together | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home | |
| It's a long way, but | |
| I'm coming home | |
| You learn to run, you learn to race through | |
| Life, this unforgiving pace, these | |
| Lines we're tracing to the truth |
| zuo qu : Andrew | |
| zuo ci : Andrew | |
| You learn to run, you learn to race through | |
| Life, this unforgiving pace, these | |
| Lines we' re tracing to the truth | |
| And stepping over endless cracks, | |
| I Navigate these crooked paths, but | |
| All my roads lead back to you | |
| And who are we to argue fate, and | |
| Who is time to make us wait, and | |
| Standing here with nothing left to prove | |
| And were still coming home, | |
| A thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Got tangled like some wreckage in the road, | |
| A road we walked alone although the time that' s passed held us together, | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home | |
| Its a long way, but | |
| I' m coming home | |
| All the time | |
| I kept the score, | |
| I never grasped what love was for, you you always gave me what i need to know its true and still ask why, to break the bonds and raise the sky, you tear the soil from the sea | |
| But who am | |
| I to argue fate, and who are you to walk away, | |
| I' m standing here with nothing left to prove | |
| And were still coming home, a thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Got tangled like some wreckage in the road, | |
| A road we walked alone although the time that' s passed held us together, | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home, | |
| It' s a long way but | |
| I' m coming home, to you, | |
| And who are we to argue fate, and | |
| Who am I to think this way, | |
| I' m Standing here with nothing left to lose | |
| And were still coming home, a thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Will come back when the weather hits the road, | |
| A road we walked alone, although the time that' s passed held us together | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home | |
| It' s a long way, but | |
| I' m coming home | |
| You learn to run, you learn to race through | |
| Life, this unforgiving pace, these | |
| Lines we' re tracing to the truth |
| zuò qǔ : Andrew | |
| zuò cí : Andrew | |
| You learn to run, you learn to race through | |
| Life, this unforgiving pace, these | |
| Lines we' re tracing to the truth | |
| And stepping over endless cracks, | |
| I Navigate these crooked paths, but | |
| All my roads lead back to you | |
| And who are we to argue fate, and | |
| Who is time to make us wait, and | |
| Standing here with nothing left to prove | |
| And were still coming home, | |
| A thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Got tangled like some wreckage in the road, | |
| A road we walked alone although the time that' s passed held us together, | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home | |
| Its a long way, but | |
| I' m coming home | |
| All the time | |
| I kept the score, | |
| I never grasped what love was for, you you always gave me what i need to know its true and still ask why, to break the bonds and raise the sky, you tear the soil from the sea | |
| But who am | |
| I to argue fate, and who are you to walk away, | |
| I' m standing here with nothing left to prove | |
| And were still coming home, a thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Got tangled like some wreckage in the road, | |
| A road we walked alone although the time that' s passed held us together, | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home, | |
| It' s a long way but | |
| I' m coming home, to you, | |
| And who are we to argue fate, and | |
| Who am I to think this way, | |
| I' m Standing here with nothing left to lose | |
| And were still coming home, a thread through the unknown | |
| And all the lines we cast into forever, | |
| Will come back when the weather hits the road, | |
| A road we walked alone, although the time that' s passed held us together | |
| And all the lines we cast will bring us home | |
| It' s a long way, but | |
| I' m coming home | |
| You learn to run, you learn to race through | |
| Life, this unforgiving pace, these | |
| Lines we' re tracing to the truth |