| Song | Pillars |
| Artist | Sunny Day Real Estate |
| Album | Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sunny Day Real Estate | |
| But you were always one to stay the same girl | |
| I know you want to be the rain | |
| And I know that we would fall in there | |
| For a time and then unfall again | |
| For awhile | |
| I take you burying old bones | |
| Dawns gray the sign in the winter light | |
| And I know that you can feel the pain | |
| Your eyes speak one hundred million knives | |
| Don't tell me you've gone astray | |
| I walk in circles | |
| I've seen a million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| But I was always one to play the fool girl | |
| Though the rules were somewhat dark to me | |
| And I know that we could fall in there | |
| For a time and then unfall again | |
| For a while | |
| I give you darium bound stones | |
| Growing through the roots of your mind to set apart | |
| And I know that you can feel the pain | |
| Your eyes speak one hundred million lies | |
| Don't tell me you've gone astray | |
| I walk in circles | |
| I've seen a million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| Total anxiety pay for variety | |
| We'll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| Wait for time to turn | |
| The world we sold | |
| There was a choir there | |
| The world we sold | |
| There was a choir there | |
| Don't tell me you've gone astray | |
| I talk in circles | |
| Everlasting chains | |
| That bind my purpose | |
| Only I've seen the million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| Total anxiety pay for variety | |
| We'll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| We'll wait for time to | |
| Choked on society laced with cyanide | |
| We'll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| Wait for time to turn |
| zuo ci : Sunny Day Real Estate | |
| But you were always one to stay the same girl | |
| I know you want to be the rain | |
| And I know that we would fall in there | |
| For a time and then unfall again | |
| For awhile | |
| I take you burying old bones | |
| Dawns gray the sign in the winter light | |
| And I know that you can feel the pain | |
| Your eyes speak one hundred million knives | |
| Don' t tell me you' ve gone astray | |
| I walk in circles | |
| I' ve seen a million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| But I was always one to play the fool girl | |
| Though the rules were somewhat dark to me | |
| And I know that we could fall in there | |
| For a time and then unfall again | |
| For a while | |
| I give you darium bound stones | |
| Growing through the roots of your mind to set apart | |
| And I know that you can feel the pain | |
| Your eyes speak one hundred million lies | |
| Don' t tell me you' ve gone astray | |
| I walk in circles | |
| I' ve seen a million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| Total anxiety pay for variety | |
| We' ll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| Wait for time to turn | |
| The world we sold | |
| There was a choir there | |
| The world we sold | |
| There was a choir there | |
| Don' t tell me you' ve gone astray | |
| I talk in circles | |
| Everlasting chains | |
| That bind my purpose | |
| Only I' ve seen the million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| Total anxiety pay for variety | |
| We' ll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| We' ll wait for time to | |
| Choked on society laced with cyanide | |
| We' ll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| Wait for time to turn |
| zuò cí : Sunny Day Real Estate | |
| But you were always one to stay the same girl | |
| I know you want to be the rain | |
| And I know that we would fall in there | |
| For a time and then unfall again | |
| For awhile | |
| I take you burying old bones | |
| Dawns gray the sign in the winter light | |
| And I know that you can feel the pain | |
| Your eyes speak one hundred million knives | |
| Don' t tell me you' ve gone astray | |
| I walk in circles | |
| I' ve seen a million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| But I was always one to play the fool girl | |
| Though the rules were somewhat dark to me | |
| And I know that we could fall in there | |
| For a time and then unfall again | |
| For a while | |
| I give you darium bound stones | |
| Growing through the roots of your mind to set apart | |
| And I know that you can feel the pain | |
| Your eyes speak one hundred million lies | |
| Don' t tell me you' ve gone astray | |
| I walk in circles | |
| I' ve seen a million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| Total anxiety pay for variety | |
| We' ll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| Wait for time to turn | |
| The world we sold | |
| There was a choir there | |
| The world we sold | |
| There was a choir there | |
| Don' t tell me you' ve gone astray | |
| I talk in circles | |
| Everlasting chains | |
| That bind my purpose | |
| Only I' ve seen the million things | |
| That tell me so | |
| Total anxiety pay for variety | |
| We' ll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| We' ll wait for time to | |
| Choked on society laced with cyanide | |
| We' ll wait for time to turn around | |
| Turn around your faith | |
| Wait for time to turn |