| 作曲 : Sparta | |
| So don't forget | |
| In these times try to remember | |
| The time will come | |
| To use your voice and push your views | |
| So don't forget | |
| Sometime between now and never | |
| The time will come | |
| You bite your tongue, they'll bury you | |
| And it seems far enough away | |
| It's a calling card, your expiration date | |
| When that day comes | |
| Be ready To remember what happened | |
| And have the pride to back down | |
| Let's not repeat and everyone can move on | |
| But don't forget | |
| Get ready | |
| To remember what happened | |
| And have the pride to back down | |
| Scars are for a reason | |
| Remind us of what happened | |
| Stay away from harm | |
| Be ready We're tired of fiction | |
| And occupied stations | |
| Your motives look like | |
| A portrait wealthy, | |
| Burning Wells | |
| Get ready | |
| We're tired of fiction | |
| And occupied stations | |
| So don't forget | |
| The time will come | |
| And I'm not sure | |
| What you'll be like | |
| What will eyes say when | |
| I see them | |
| Wonder what you'll grow up to see | |
| If we have torn the map to pieces, you'll find your way home | |
| Cause home is where you believe |
| zuo qu : Sparta | |
| So don' t forget | |
| In these times try to remember | |
| The time will come | |
| To use your voice and push your views | |
| So don' t forget | |
| Sometime between now and never | |
| The time will come | |
| You bite your tongue, they' ll bury you | |
| And it seems far enough away | |
| It' s a calling card, your expiration date | |
| When that day comes | |
| Be ready To remember what happened | |
| And have the pride to back down | |
| Let' s not repeat and everyone can move on | |
| But don' t forget | |
| Get ready | |
| To remember what happened | |
| And have the pride to back down | |
| Scars are for a reason | |
| Remind us of what happened | |
| Stay away from harm | |
| Be ready We' re tired of fiction | |
| And occupied stations | |
| Your motives look like | |
| A portrait wealthy, | |
| Burning Wells | |
| Get ready | |
| We' re tired of fiction | |
| And occupied stations | |
| So don' t forget | |
| The time will come | |
| And I' m not sure | |
| What you' ll be like | |
| What will eyes say when | |
| I see them | |
| Wonder what you' ll grow up to see | |
| If we have torn the map to pieces, you' ll find your way home | |
| Cause home is where you believe |
| zuò qǔ : Sparta | |
| So don' t forget | |
| In these times try to remember | |
| The time will come | |
| To use your voice and push your views | |
| So don' t forget | |
| Sometime between now and never | |
| The time will come | |
| You bite your tongue, they' ll bury you | |
| And it seems far enough away | |
| It' s a calling card, your expiration date | |
| When that day comes | |
| Be ready To remember what happened | |
| And have the pride to back down | |
| Let' s not repeat and everyone can move on | |
| But don' t forget | |
| Get ready | |
| To remember what happened | |
| And have the pride to back down | |
| Scars are for a reason | |
| Remind us of what happened | |
| Stay away from harm | |
| Be ready We' re tired of fiction | |
| And occupied stations | |
| Your motives look like | |
| A portrait wealthy, | |
| Burning Wells | |
| Get ready | |
| We' re tired of fiction | |
| And occupied stations | |
| So don' t forget | |
| The time will come | |
| And I' m not sure | |
| What you' ll be like | |
| What will eyes say when | |
| I see them | |
| Wonder what you' ll grow up to see | |
| If we have torn the map to pieces, you' ll find your way home | |
| Cause home is where you believe |
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