| Song | Remains Unseen |
| Artist | The Unseen |
| Album | Explode |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Underwood | |
| The hate that tears at my brain | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| The self loathing and the pain | |
| I'm swinging at the end of my rope, | |
| If you only knew | |
| I am lost without a hope, | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can do Oh. | |
| I don't want to live this way | |
| It's getting harder day by day, | |
| To face what | |
| I've become | |
| The fear of what | |
| I have become | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| A heart that's just gone numb | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| I just want to close my eyes | |
| And pretend this isn't true | |
| Throw my hands up to the skies | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can do Oh. | |
| This feeling of helplessness | |
| And despair remains unseen to you | |
| It's the cross that | |
| I must bear, | |
| But it remains unseen to you | |
| I dwell in a twisted reality of hate, | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| Ugly thoughts, you cannot relate, | |
| So I'll remain unseen to you |
| zuo qu : Underwood | |
| The hate that tears at my brain | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| The self loathing and the pain | |
| I' m swinging at the end of my rope, | |
| If you only knew | |
| I am lost without a hope, | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do Oh. | |
| I don' t want to live this way | |
| It' s getting harder day by day, | |
| To face what | |
| I' ve become | |
| The fear of what | |
| I have become | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| A heart that' s just gone numb | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| I just want to close my eyes | |
| And pretend this isn' t true | |
| Throw my hands up to the skies | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do Oh. | |
| This feeling of helplessness | |
| And despair remains unseen to you | |
| It' s the cross that | |
| I must bear, | |
| But it remains unseen to you | |
| I dwell in a twisted reality of hate, | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| Ugly thoughts, you cannot relate, | |
| So I' ll remain unseen to you |
| zuò qǔ : Underwood | |
| The hate that tears at my brain | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| The self loathing and the pain | |
| I' m swinging at the end of my rope, | |
| If you only knew | |
| I am lost without a hope, | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do Oh. | |
| I don' t want to live this way | |
| It' s getting harder day by day, | |
| To face what | |
| I' ve become | |
| The fear of what | |
| I have become | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| A heart that' s just gone numb | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| I just want to close my eyes | |
| And pretend this isn' t true | |
| Throw my hands up to the skies | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can do Oh. | |
| This feeling of helplessness | |
| And despair remains unseen to you | |
| It' s the cross that | |
| I must bear, | |
| But it remains unseen to you | |
| I dwell in a twisted reality of hate, | |
| Remains unseen to you | |
| Ugly thoughts, you cannot relate, | |
| So I' ll remain unseen to you |