| Song | Slightly out of reach |
| Artist | James LaBrie |
| Album | Elements of persuasion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Guillory, LaBrie | |
| Working so hard | |
| What are you getting out of this | |
| Commitment, have many nice things | |
| But there's no time to take a rest | |
| And you're spent | |
| In the moment, you never seem to be | |
| That time will come | |
| Taken from those | |
| You should be here, you look on | |
| But you're not part of anything there | |
| The days and the years are passing | |
| Quite the man | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| The crown upon you in all its glory | |
| Driven around | |
| Down these same ole roads | |
| You've known far too long | |
| Turning around's | |
| Not an option in front of you | |
| You're too far gone | |
| And all the signs are warning him | |
| A dead end street | |
| Taken from those | |
| You should be here, looking on | |
| But you're not part of anything there | |
| The days and the years have passed you | |
| Getting old | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| The crown upon you in all its glory | |
| Not sure that you know | |
| Any more, what you feel right now | |
| To look back when you dreamed | |
| That you'd have everything you want | |
| It's so hard to just to get through | |
| So much of the time | |
| You were not here, you looked on | |
| But were not part of anything there | |
| The days and years have passed you | |
| Now you're old | |
| All your worldly possessions | |
| Crumbling... | |
| Now all of your time is spent there | |
| They moved on | |
| And they're not part of anything here | |
| The days and the years have passed you | |
| And you're old | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| All crumbling round you | |
| And all it's glory |
| zuo qu : Guillory, LaBrie | |
| Working so hard | |
| What are you getting out of this | |
| Commitment, have many nice things | |
| But there' s no time to take a rest | |
| And you' re spent | |
| In the moment, you never seem to be | |
| That time will come | |
| Taken from those | |
| You should be here, you look on | |
| But you' re not part of anything there | |
| The days and the years are passing | |
| Quite the man | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| The crown upon you in all its glory | |
| Driven around | |
| Down these same ole roads | |
| You' ve known far too long | |
| Turning around' s | |
| Not an option in front of you | |
| You' re too far gone | |
| And all the signs are warning him | |
| A dead end street | |
| Taken from those | |
| You should be here, looking on | |
| But you' re not part of anything there | |
| The days and the years have passed you | |
| Getting old | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| The crown upon you in all its glory | |
| Not sure that you know | |
| Any more, what you feel right now | |
| To look back when you dreamed | |
| That you' d have everything you want | |
| It' s so hard to just to get through | |
| So much of the time | |
| You were not here, you looked on | |
| But were not part of anything there | |
| The days and years have passed you | |
| Now you' re old | |
| All your worldly possessions | |
| Crumbling... | |
| Now all of your time is spent there | |
| They moved on | |
| And they' re not part of anything here | |
| The days and the years have passed you | |
| And you' re old | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| All crumbling round you | |
| And all it' s glory |
| zuò qǔ : Guillory, LaBrie | |
| Working so hard | |
| What are you getting out of this | |
| Commitment, have many nice things | |
| But there' s no time to take a rest | |
| And you' re spent | |
| In the moment, you never seem to be | |
| That time will come | |
| Taken from those | |
| You should be here, you look on | |
| But you' re not part of anything there | |
| The days and the years are passing | |
| Quite the man | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| The crown upon you in all its glory | |
| Driven around | |
| Down these same ole roads | |
| You' ve known far too long | |
| Turning around' s | |
| Not an option in front of you | |
| You' re too far gone | |
| And all the signs are warning him | |
| A dead end street | |
| Taken from those | |
| You should be here, looking on | |
| But you' re not part of anything there | |
| The days and the years have passed you | |
| Getting old | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| The crown upon you in all its glory | |
| Not sure that you know | |
| Any more, what you feel right now | |
| To look back when you dreamed | |
| That you' d have everything you want | |
| It' s so hard to just to get through | |
| So much of the time | |
| You were not here, you looked on | |
| But were not part of anything there | |
| The days and years have passed you | |
| Now you' re old | |
| All your worldly possessions | |
| Crumbling... | |
| Now all of your time is spent there | |
| They moved on | |
| And they' re not part of anything here | |
| The days and the years have passed you | |
| And you' re old | |
| With your worldly possessions | |
| All crumbling round you | |
| And all it' s glory |